All eyes had fallen on her as soon as the black-clothed lady appeared.
"Is she the expert specially invited by the Shi clan?"
"She looks like a weak lady to me."
"Don't underestimate her. The Shi clan will never make fun of one hundred and sixty thousand of Primordial Stones unless they have gone crazy!"
The spectators were talking.
Jian Wushuang opened his eyes and looked at the black-clothed lady.
He could sense the lady had practiced some sort of technique to mask her true aura so that none could guess how powerful she truly was.
He knew she must be powerful if the Shi clan sought her out as a candidate to face him in the final battle.
"So, you are Jian Yi?" The black-clothed lady—the Ancient Witch—blinked her eyes and peered at Jian Wushuang. "I hear from the Shi clan that you're very powerful, so I'm keen to meet you."
"Make your move." Jian Wushuang was indifferent.