Wang Lan followed the exhausted-looking young man to the testing arena. A circle had been drawn on the ground, and the other party stood at its center. "I am Xu Shiyun, your examiner," he said. "We will fight within this circle. I will not use Star Martial Skills to bully you, but you may use them as you wish. The rules of the test are simple: either you knock me out of the circle, or I knock you out of it. If you go out, the test is a failure. If I go out, the test is a success. Understood?"
"Understood!"
"Alright, let's begin!"
"Wait!"
"Speak."
"Can I use a weapon?"
"You can. What do you need?"
"Give me a forty-meter-long broadsword!"
"PFFT—"
Upstairs, outside the testing arena, Wang Qianfeng, who was watching the test via surveillance, suddenly sprayed out the water he had just swallowed.
