Lin Wan's Request

"Miss Wan'er, I've brought Swordsman here as you requested," said the governor of the Cercis Army with respect.

"Okay, thank you, off you go," Lin Wan said.

The middle-aged man turned and left at once, leaving Lin Wan and Jian Wushuang in the tent.

"Swordsman, do you remember me?" Lin Wan asked, smiling at Jian Wushuang.

"Yes," Jian Wushuang slightly nodded.

When they were in the Blood Battle Arena, Jian Wushuang thought Lin Wan was just another ordinary Warrior like him.

As things stood, he was wrong.

The governor of the Cercis Army was an honored position on Cercis Island. No one could command him like this except for Dao Masters.

But Lin Wan had done just that.

"Good, I heard that you fought with Lei Xin of Heavenly Cloud Pavilion a few days ago. I also heard that the fight lasted for a long time and that you were not defeated. Is that true?" Lin Wan demanded.

"Yes." Jian Wushuang nodded again.