Shui Chun isn't a weak guy. Three days will be too short to enhance state or martial arts techniques. The only way to improve is to develop the eight extraordinary meridians and master a special method.
Although Jiang Chen had acted confidently before Ying Wushuang, he was taking the upcoming fight seriously.
That was why he was there, in the Sacred Wind Chamber of Commerce, to shop.
He hadn't been able to make use of most of his secret methods or texts because he had been too poor, but since he had received 10 million upper-grade yuan stones from the Sacred Institute, he could finally show his strength as the First Young Master of the Sacred Zone.
Suddenly, a voice came from his back.
"Young master, our young master has invited you over. Your friend is with him, too."
Jiang Chen and Ying Wushuang looked back. A middle-aged man who looked like a butler was smiling at them.