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Jiao-Long and Mihir met a few years back, and Mihir was challenged to a death match by the young man and despite being a General, indulged in such things without consequence from authoritative figures for both parties were made to sign a contract before proceeding with such a mundane thing.

"Are you sure you want to do this, kid?" Mihir asked a teenager, a young Jiao-Long. Apart from his youthful appearance, he had his hair in a ponytail and he looked a lot different from what he currently looked like, he was far less attractive despite not having his true form released yet.

"I do not think you are worthy of the title of a General! China is the powerhouse, the General should come from China!" Jiao-Long shouted but Mihir did not respond as he simply watched the kid throw a tantrum because he did not take him seriously.