All eyes were on Fu Qingping at the foot of the mountain. If Fu Qingping doesn't choose a weapon, he would be at a considerable disadvantage in this duel. However, as Ye Qing mentioned, the Qingping Sword, which perfectly complements Fu Qingping's sword moves, had been seized by the Wanyan Family. Even if Fu Qingping were to search for a weapon, how could he possibly find one suited to him?
Fu Qingping let out a gentle breath and slowly walked to a nearby withered tree, casually breaking off a piece of dead wood about a meter long and as thick as a finger. He extended his hand toward The Immortal Lord and said, "Ready."
His declaration left everyone in shock. What did he mean by ready? Ready in what sense? Could it be that Fu Qingping intended to use this piece of dead wood as his weapon against The Immortal Lord? Was he joking?
The Immortal Lord was also stunned. He looked at Fu Qingping in bewilderment and asked, "Wh…what do you mean by ready?"
