"Jin brother, this..."
Wu Haolei's face changed slightly as his gaze fixed on Jin Xianwu.
"Don't worry, for Wu brother's sake, I will show mercy!"
Jin Xianwu said as he stepped forward, looking directly at Zhou Ming, "Are you sure you want to challenge me?"
"What, getting cold feet? Are you scared?"
Zhou Ming retorted with a cold snort.
A sneer of disdain appeared on Jin Xianwu's lips, "You don't have the capability to make me scared. Since you're delivering yourselves to my doorstep, I'll let you witness the might of our Prime Martial Path today!"
"Beat his ass!"
"Take down Goryeo!"
At this moment, a group of male students from Tianhai University were shouting for Zhou Ming, while the female students were cheering for Jin Xianwu.
Suddenly, everyone's attention had shifted from the film crew's press conference entirely to this contest between China's martial arts and Goryeo's Prime Martial Path.
