Jiang Ling nodded. "Your guess is correct. The fragment isn't just something you all need to obtain; I need it as well. However, I'm a Wanderer, so I can't get it myself. I can only let you fight each other to the death."
Wobor was puzzled. "Then why didn't you wait until we were both injured before making your move?"
"You're very strong; the Swordsman is no match for you. If you killed him, you would definitely kill me."
"So you're providing me with an opportunity?"
"Yes. I am a Wanderer, which is greatly beneficial for you. Of course, if you're willing to share a piece of the pie, I can serve you even more loyally."
Wobor nodded. "What you said is true. He's indeed no match for me. His Sword Qi is strong, enough to deal with ordinary people, but definitely unable to kill me. Do you think it's the armor's defense? Actually, it's not. It's my skill."
"Magic Shield?"
"No, even a Magic Shield isn't this strong."
