Upon hearing the captain's answer, Jian Wushuang showed a meaningful smile.
"Blood Mountain."
Ouyang Xu, standing next to Jian Wushuang, and the other new recruits all looked at him.
"Don't worry." Jian Wushuang smiled at them and went forward.
On the open ground, Jian Wushuang and the captain stood several meters apart, facing each other. Jian Wushuang held the Emperor Sword in his hands. The captain had a long gold spear in his hand. He was radiating a powerful aura.
"Make your move." Jian Wushuang looked at ease.
"Humph! You're being too arrogant."
He snorted before stomping hard on the ground.
Boom!
Immediately, there was a crack where he had stomped. He approached Jian Wushuang and thrust at him with his spear. The spear spiraled under the strong force.
The wager was too high. He dared not to take Jian Wushuang slightly. When he shot, he used all his strength.