The square was filled with tension, but the challenges still had to go on.
After all, the two sides had sealed challenge contracts and breaking them would incur heaven's fury.
"The martial arts challenge will begin in an incense stick." Yang Zitao announced, and Shen Xu smiled.
"Are you confident?" Zhen Yuan asked, rubbing the double's hair.
"Fifty-fifty." Shen Xu said, and Zhen Yuan nodded.
He was also uncertain when he went up for the swords master challenge.
However, Zhen Yuan believed that Shen Xu was capable enough to deal with whatever obstacle was thrown at him.
[Don't worry about your safety. I will protect you from the sidelines.] He transmitted, and Shen Xu nodded.
[I know.] He said.
He and Zhen Yuan had learned their lesson and would not allow another ambush to harm either of them.
An incense stick passed in the blink of an eye.
When the time was up, Shen Xu walked to the centre of the stage and stood opposite his opponent.
