"Let us congratulate! The Passionate Swordsman has defeated his opponent and won this match!!"
Accompanied by Narrator Spitzer Vegan's hoarse shouting, Wanli Fengdao stepped down from the Dueling Field.
His floral shirt was already torn by flying pebbles, and the deep scars on his body were plainly visible. The web of his hand gripping the Dragon-Slaying Sword had also burst open from the ferocity of the battle, bleeding fresh blood.
"Yo."
A slightly flippant greeting came from behind. Wanli Fengdao turned his head to see a man wearing a Dragon Head Mask waving at him. Above the man's head floated a nickname, identifying him as a friend of Li Rising.
"How did you get here?" Wanli Fengdao asked.
Little Brother Dao smiled, and as he shook hands with Li Ang, a system prompt echoed in his ear.
[The other party has enabled merchant services. The safety of the provided service products will be monitored by the System throughout the process.]
