As Brother Lu's companion, Wu Xu knew how powerful his swordsmanship was.
Just slightly short of becoming a Hundred Man Commander, Brother Lu's fighting prowess far surpassed that of his peers.
132 moves from such a powerful expert, and yet, not a single one had managed to nick the other party's clothes or even the weapon at that!
Instead, he had been forced back 77 steps before being eventually cornered…
Just how powerful was the other party to be able to accomplish this feat?
In hindsight, it was laughable how confident they had been in their strength to have challenged the other party to a duel; they had simply humiliated themselves!
"Brother Lu…" Wu Xu hurriedly rushed over, only to see the latter's ashen face, seemingly having suffered a heavy shock.
A moment later, Brother Lu sighed in resignation and waved his hands weakly.
"Hand him 300 high-tier spirit stones!"
