Master Xiao Arrived

Qiu Luo suddenly made one step ahead and spoke loudly. "After one month, I, Qiu Luo, will stand here waiting for your challenge! If I fail the contest, I would love to give up my position to the winner!"

"The Monarch's Hall doesn't need useless men! If I am not good enough, it is my responsibility to make sure my position is taken over by somebody capable. If I am good enough to stay on the stage, then I will keep the title and wait for another month!"

After that, he turned around and left without hesitation.

Qiu Luo was already back to his prime. His mental state was at an even higher level. He was at the level six of the Divinity Origin Stage, which meant he was one of the best cultivators in the Monarch's Hall.

At this moment, Qiu Luo had only one thought in his head.

'Master trusts me so much and gives me the name of One Blade. I will do everything I can to keep the position to myself!'

'Nobody takes it over from me!'