Wang Zhan pondered, a faint smile on his lips, as he took a meaningful look at Chu Yuming.
So this was a case of 'better you than me,' huh?
Even if there were some signs of probing or vigilance in this situation, Wang Zhan wasn't interested in the slightest. For him, he didn't know when it started, but it seemed as if youthful impetuousness was already somewhat out of place. Only strength was what truly mattered.
So, he just smiled faintly.
"As for strength, who can understand it completely without reaching the Limit? And if I say something, would you simply believe it? How about this: whoever sent you to ask me, have him join me in the ring. What do you say to risking his life for ten million?"
Chu Yuming's heart tightened at these words.
Wang Zhan was getting harder to deal with than before. He was once an ordinary student, though slightly exceptional in some respects.
