He knew what Su Jie was implying—that he had amassed the enormous debt owed by his sister, Su Chen.
He had anticipated this.
For a character like Su Jie, it would indeed be incredible if he couldn't obtain a large sum of money here.
Money, for the powerful, had always been within easy reach since time immemorial.
"Is that so? Then congratulations, our relationship is now purely competitive." Jiang Wudao said calmly, glancing at Zhang Manman and Jos, "Are the two of them going to join you in attacking me?"
"No." Su Jie sighed, "I wish to have a one-on-one duel with you."
"You sure are confident... but I can understand why; they are both too weak to even withstand the aftermath of our battle." Jiang Wudao stretched out his hand, and a small crescent-shaped magical artifact appeared in his palm, which within a single breath expanded into a two-meter-long crescent blade.
Silver light twinkled, chilly with a threatening aura.
