"I can compete with you."
Chu Kuangren spoke calmly.
Everyone was utterly stunned by his words.
Even Dai Tian froze for a moment before laughing heartily. "Well, Chu Kuangren, you certainly have guts. I admire you."
That was what he said.
But inwardly, he was calling Chu Kuangren an idiot.
Compete in artifact refining against him, the top name on the Artifact Refining Ranking?
Was that not handing Ten Thousand Weapons City to him for nothing?
First on the Human Race Divine Son Ranking?
An empty reputation.
"However..."
Chu Kuangren suddenly changed tack. "If I lose, Ten Thousand Weapons City is yours. But if you lose, expecting to leave unscathed after coming to my territory to cause trouble would show far too little regard for me."
"What do you want?"
"It's not about what I want. It's about what you can offer to show your sincerity."
Dai Tian thought for a moment, then took out a ring. "There are two billion Primordial Chaos Crystals in here. If I lose, they're yours."
"I have no shortage of those."
"This is a piece of Hongmeng Divine Iron."
"I have no interest in that either."
"This is a Creation Divine Pill that allows someone to advance rapidly in the Great Dao Realm. It's worth no less than a hundred million Great Dao Sources..."
"Is this scrap metal all you have?"
Chu Kuangren spoke calmly.
Dai Tian's face turned livid with anger. The Immortal Gold and Spirit Medicine he had offered were all first-rate treasures, yet Chu Kuangren had dismissed every one of them.
His standards were far too high.
Just what could sway him?
But he was determined to obtain Ten Thousand Weapons City.
Suddenly, something occurred to him, and his eyes lit up. Then conflict surfaced in them, as though he were