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"Damn, less than an hour left."
Su Sheng didn't even have time to think; he quickly made a U-turn at the next intersection and headed back home. Since it was the King of Soldiers Challenge, he had to follow the rules. If it were embroidery, no matter how skilled he was, it would be a waste.
Of course, he couldn't take it lightly, but even if he didn't care about winning or losing this time, preparing in advance and maintaining his condition was also a form of respect for those challengers.
The ones who made it to the final round weren't simple characters; they were all the most formidable Kings of Soldiers in their own circles.
While the rewards for winning were small, the sense of honor outweighed everything else. And as long as he placed in the top three, no, top five, wrong, top ten, he could claim to be the strongest King!
But, in the end, there's only one throne: the King of the Kings of Soldiers!
