"Wu Siming, it seems you have improved a lot. Once the test is over, I look forward to sparring with you."
A cold smile crept onto the resolute face of Huan Yundu. Engaging in combat before the test begins would inadvertently affect one's condition, which would be unwise.
When the time is right, he would teach Wu Siming a lesson!
As his gaze fell on Qiu Yuchu, a deep sense of possession and impulse flickered in Huan Yundu's eyes.
From the moment he first laid eyes on Qiu Yuchu, he had sworn to win her over. This obsession had turned into a inner demon. That's why when he heard that Qiu Yuchu was coming to Mount Wanxiang, he eagerly emerged from isolation.
Huan Yundu had a premonition that once he overcame this inner demon, his swordsmanship would take yet another leap forward.
"As if I'm afraid of you, I'm ready for your challenge anytime."
Wu Siming's face was grim.