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A frog at the bottom of a well

Wieland was paying special attention to the fight that was about to start, Ward was the only son of the Kraft family's patriarch and since Wieland was the second strongest cultivator on the Kraft family, he was the object of admiration of practically all the younger generation on his family.

It was to the point were Ward called him "uncle" even if they were not from the same family branch.

Ward took out his own sword, since the kraft family was allied with the Asher family they were the ones with the biggest number of high ranked treasures and of course as the son of the patriarch he had a peak mysterious rank sword.

Ward smiled.

"This sword of mine is called "Vil", which means "Will", since you agreed to my terms and my cultivation is higher than yours then let's make it fair, just one attack… if I can't destroy that trash sword of yours with one attack then I lose", he said.

Aster shrugged.

"You should rename it".

"Huh?", Ward seemed confused.

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