"Am I also coming?"
Li Pin looked at the two with a strong smell of gunpowder between them.
He couldn't understand what there was to argue about being a commander?
The commander was supposed to appear last.
If the deputy commander was too strong and defeated all the adversaries beforehand, then wouldn't the commander have gone to the Ten Thousand Tribes Competition only to catch a cold northwest wind without facing any opponent?
He thought that the previous arrangement by several Supremes to let him appear first was pretty good.
However...
If the two started fighting seriously, given their seemingly comparable strengths, determining a winner would invariably lead to severe depletion of their vitality, thereby affecting the condition in which they would fight him subsequently.
This was not good.
At that moment, he said, "I'm not betting, but since I barely qualify to enter this wager..."
