Battle Nine Whiskers

"Blood Sword, show me your full strength. If I am satisfied with your strength, I may spare your life." Nine Whiskers stood there and said indifferently.

"Spare my life? How arrogant." Jian Wushuang smiled and said, "Me too. If you disappoint me, you don't have to leave here alive."

"Haha, interesting." A smile appeared on Nine Whiskers's face.

He was an extremely arrogant person, and his strength was indeed outstanding. Because of this, he was arrogant and said that he would spare Jian Wushuang's life, but he did not expect Jian Wushuang to be so arrogant.

It was obvious that both of them were eager to fight with stronger opponents. In this regard, they were very similar.

Without any more nonsense, Nine Whiskers had already made his move.

He slowly raised his right hand and pointed in Jian Wushuang's direction.