"Xiao Qiang, do you dare to duel with me? If you lose, that despicable Qian Yu will have to marry me!"
In front of Xiao Qiang, Zheng Jun sneered and made his demand.
Upon hearing his words, everyone's complexion changed. The Zheng Family looked at Xiao Qiang as if they were looking at a dead man, while the Qian Family looked at Xiao Qiang with worry.
After all, those qualified to sit here were either martial arts powerhouses or family chieftains. Naturally, they could tell that Xiao Qiang was a level below Zheng Jun in cultivation. One was a powerhouse of innate completion and another had reached the peak of innate cultivation. Although Xiao Qiang had the advantage of talisman, Zheng Jun also had a magical tool. Furthermore, Xiao Qiang himself said that Zheng Jun was a disciple of a cultivator. To many, being a cultivator meant being invincible - so how could Xiao Qiang compete?
