The disciple walked with the gait of a man who had fought countless battles and had won most of them. His confidence was not arrogance.
It was earned.
Many cheered his arrival. Huang Moon was a favorite among sect members and a respected fighter among independents. Even those rooting for Lin Mu felt a surge of anticipation.
Finally, Lin Mu had a worthy starting opponent.
Huang Moon stopped before Lin Mu and cupped his fists respectfully.
"Disciple Huang Moon greets fellow contestant Lin Mu. May our match be honorable."
Lin Mu mirrored the gesture with calm sincerity. "Lin Mu greets Core Disciple Huang Moon. Let us give it our best."
The respect between them was real. And it only fueled the excitement in the arena.
The referee raised his hand.
"Contestants, take your positions."
They walked to their starting marks.
The referee dropped his hand.
"Begin!"
Huang Moon moved instantly.
Lin Mu did not.
