Celestial Martial Academy, in the plaza.
Young Master Du, Murong Wudi, slowly landed on the arena, glancing at Qin Langtian across from him.
Then he said faintly, "Do you really want to fight? If you concede now, I can spare your life."
Qin Langtian glanced at Lin Wufeng on the distant stands, gritting his teeth, "They say Young Master Du's Poison Technique is invincible, but I refuse to believe it!"
He knew very well that this person's reputation at the Celestial Martial Academy was no weaker than that of Lin Wufeng, Hua Qianxiao, and others.
Because he struggled and clawed his way up from the bottom to achieve what he has today, his mindset truly astonishes people.
Thus, in the academy, few dared to challenge him.
However, Qin Langtian was one of Lin Wufeng's people, and backing down last minute was not an option.
"Alright, then let me convince you."
With that, Murong Wudi slowly raised his head.
Subsequently, a cloud of poisonous gas slowly emanated from his body.
