Tian Wei stared at Chen Han.
He looked down on him, his voice laced with a chill that seemed fused with his very Essence Power. Just a few words were enough to send a shudder through the hearts of the spectating disciples.
Three moves?
The crowd of onlookers didn't think Tian Wei was being arrogant. On the contrary, they felt it was only natural.
After all,
among the higher-ranked disciples in the wooden houses, the gap in strength between each rank was immense.
Especially in a challenge like Chen Han's, where he was jumping ranks. For Tian Wei, there was nothing to brag about even if he won.
"Three moves?"
Chen Han glanced coolly at the incredibly arrogant Tian Wei and couldn't help but shake his head with a smile.
"Forget it. How about this? I'll let you have ten moves."
Being underestimated like this really pissed Chen Han off, and he retorted without hesitation.
"I'll stand right here and take ten of your moves without moving an inch."
Ten moves!
