Wu Long took out his spear, floating up to meet the Guild Leader who was seemingly annoyed by his words being taken so lightly that the beauties started having small talk after mocking him.
But there was confidence that suppressed that anger, confidence that once the fight started he would wipe those smiles and easygoing expressions off their faces.
"Heh, you've got to be kidding me", the Guild Leader saw Wu Long's weapon, taken out seemingly to mock him further. It was a quazi-Profound Grade spear, so it could technically hurt him if it landed with sufficient technique and force, but its tip was chipped and a crack went through the blade.
"Tsk, so be it, it's your choice", the Guild Leader saw that Wu Long wasn't releasing a higher cultivation, or changing the weapon, and no longer seeing any reason to wait, pointed his spear forward.
