"You are at the peak of Organ Refining Realm, with impressive saber technique. In this area, you are considered quite a figure." Wang Xuan assessed the Red-clothed Guest, immediately seeing through his cultivation realm but was unsure why he joined the Invincible Iron Fist Gang.
"If you enter a Mountain Gate or join the military, your future would be far brighter than taking this path."
"I have my own choices. Cultivation can be done anywhere. Besides, I like fighting with people; this place suits me," said the Red-clothed Guest.
Wang Xuan raised an eyebrow, quite interested: "If you like fighting, then let me see how far your limit can go. I couldn't gauge it last time, but this time should be different."
A challenge is something every martial artist desires. Finding an opponent who wants to fight is a fortune.
The Red-clothed Guest drew his saber: "Are you sure? Blind confidence is not a good thing."
"Come on."
