Yuan Kui shook his head helplessly and said, "That's about enough...let's stop here!"
"How can that be?"
Wuming couldn't hold back anymore and laughed, "Junior is a simple person; in my eyes, the meaning of victory is to boast and mock those who once looked down on us. If not for that, what is the meaning of victory?"
Yuan Kui ignored him and said, "The assessment of the first stage ends here. The second stage will commence tomorrow at noon. I hope you all can stay humble and keep striving to perform excellently in the upcoming competition." As he said this, he glanced at Xu Wendong.
He seemed quite interested in this fellow.
Then his figure turned into a shadow and vanished into the night.
Jian Chi came to Xu Wendong and said, "Friend Xu, we at Sword Pavilion owe you today. To mend your dissatisfaction, I have taken upon myself to let you choose any one swordsmanship technique from Sword Pavilion after the tournament ends."
