Soon, a robust young man emerged from the crowd, approximately the same age as Wang Zhan.
Wang Zhan guessed his identity with a single glance. This must be Wen Tian. His strength is indeed formidable; among his peers, he's certainly top-tier.
Smiling, Wang Zhan approached Chu Yunxiao and asked, "Are we really going to spar?"
"Of course. The position of the Ninth War God is critical. We can't afford any mistakes."
Chu Yunxiao responded with a grin. Actually, this sparring match was just a way for him to gauge Wang Zhan's true capabilities.
Wang Zhan just shrugged and then approached Wen Tian.
After staring at Wang Zhan for a good while, Wen Tian furrowed his brows slightly. "Are you a Grandmaster?" A touch of disdain tinged his voice.
Everyone in the camp was aware of Wen Tian's imminent breakthrough to the Grandmaster rank. Currently, no one within the Grandmaster realm was his match.
Wang Zhan simply grinned and shrugged. "What's wrong with being a Grandmaster?"
