"Are you really going to participate in the Outer Sect Competition?" Zhang Yong looked incredulous.
He had assumed Xu Yang would shrink from the challenge just like last year, so he never expected him to actually register.
Besides, with all the rumors and gossip swirling around the Outer Sect claiming Xu Yang wouldn't dare compete—afraid he'd be exposed for a fraud in the ring—Xu Yang had never bothered to respond.
This had led even him to believe that Xu Yang truly didn't dare to compete.
Xu Yang chuckled. "Why, can't I?"
It took Zhang Yong a moment to process, then he said excitedly, "Of course you can! We can finally compete on the same stage again! HAHA... I knew it. The Xu Yang I know wouldn't lose to anyone."
In an instant, a fire ignited in his blood, as if he were back in the days when they first entered Weiyuan Hall, all of them secretly vying for supremacy.
