Zhou Taiping's announcement fell.
Dao Wuming, who had been resting with his eyes closed, finally opened his eyes slowly.
His eyes sparkled with brilliance, like two bright stars, extremely radiant and dazzling.
The boring guard duty finally ended, and he could finally defeat Mu Jinyu and a few others and take the first place in this year's Four Sects Martial Meeting.
However, before he had a chance to challenge Mu Jinyu, who he was most interested in…
Di Shitian, who wished he could swallow Mu Jinyu whole, shouted, "Mu Jinyu, come on!"
"Hmm?"
Dao Wuming saw this, and it wasn't appropriate to challenge Mu Jinyu anymore; both wanting to challenge Mu Jinyu would lower his status and elevate the opponent too much.
So, Dao Wuming's gaze swept to Yun Ge on the other side.
"Then you come."
Dao Wuming's voice was resounding, like a sharp blade unsheathed, carrying an infinite edge.
