The divinebloom Duchy was ranked last among the ten duchies ruled by the martial heavenly Palace.
Every year, the number of people who could enter the martial path's heavenly Palace could be counted with one's fingers.
The fourth place would barely be qualified to enter the martial heavenly Palace.
However, a mosquito's leg was also meat.
Since he had come, of course he would accept it.
"Alright, then show me your strength." The young man said with a lack of interest.
"How do I display it?" Xia qingchen asked.
The young man looked at the young man who was cultivating and said with a smile, " Zheng LAN, spar with this new friend. Don't hurt him, " he said.
Zheng LAN stopped cultivating and nodded.
His expression was cold and even a little proud.
"Make your move." Zheng LAN stood there with her head lowered, not even using her inner strength.
