Seeing Zhao Rui arrive, Wang Zhanshan glanced at the remaining contestants and pointed Zhao Rui toward Gongye Lingchen.
Hearing his order, Zhao Rui was taken aback. His gaze involuntarily swept over to Gongye Lingchen, only to find the other man looking right back at him, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips.
Zhao Rui acknowledged the order and ran over to Gongye Lingchen, saying politely, "Hello, Senior Brother!"
Gongye Lingchen looked at him with a smirk. "So it's you. Fine. Five Ancestors Fist. I see you've learned it to some degree."
With that, he clasped his hands behind his back and walked toward the sparring ring.
Zhao Rui hadn't expected him to be so direct, without a single word of nonsense. He quickly followed.
Once on the ring, Gongye Lingchen said, "Come on. Let's see what you're made of."
Hearing his words, Zhao Rui wasted no time either. He immediately channeled his Mimicry Fist and assumed the stance of the Five Ancestors Fist.
