"Go, General Lu!"
"Fight!"
"Mighty!"
Seeing this, the soldiers of the Zhenxi Army were instantly fired up again.
A general from the Zhenxi Army defeating a Jiedu Envoy was already something to boast about. If he could do it twice, the men of the Zhenxi Army would walk with their heads held high wherever they went.
Across all of Xuan Yang, which army had anyone who could defeat the ever-victorious Grand Jiedu Envoy Bai?
It had always been Bai Yuan punching above his weight to defeat others.
"Come on."
Bai Yuan's gaze was sharp as he stared at Lu Wu.
Lu Wu confidently held his arms open, bent slightly at the waist, and assumed a standard wrestling stance.
Ximo physical techniques and wrestling were inextricably linked.
"Come."
Lu Wu admitted his cultivation realm was inferior to Bai Yuan's, but when it came to understanding Ximo physical techniques, he was confident he far surpassed him.
Even in a rematch, he still had the confidence to win.
