"Junior Brother Wang, pardon my offense!"
Wang Junze was still speaking with Luo Qingxuan when a true disciple couldn't resist stepping forward first.
The allure of the Moon Fruit to the true disciples was truly too great. The little bit of apprehension that had grown due to Guo Zhipeng losing to Wang Junze in a sword duel was now completely cast aside.
Even a true disciple of the Refining Spirit Realm, knowing their chances of winning were slim, would not pass up such an opportunity.
The true disciple who first challenged Wang Junze was of the Refining Spirit Realm.
Without waiting for Wang Junze to respond, the true disciple continued, "Junior Brother Wang, I know your Sword Dao is strong, but this time, I won't only compete with you in Sword Dao. When you lose later, please don't hold a grudge against your senior brother."
"???"
Seeing the confident look on the other person's face, Wang Junze couldn't help but be full of questions.
No, who gave you this courage?
