In a valley on the north side of Dragon Island, a group of people wailed on the ground. A man in a white robe, holding a longsword, stood in their midst. His gaze swept across the surroundings as he asked coldly, "Is there anyone else who objects?"
The valley fell silent. No one dared to object; they were all terrified.
This Wushuang was simply too powerful. They were no match for him at all. Even the veteran nine-star Grandmasters lowered their heads in defeat.
"Very well." A smile curled Wushuang's lips as he turned and reached for the Golden Sword Token suspended in the air.
Grasping the token, he thought to himself, I should be the first to get a token. After all, I defeated a dozen experts with ease. Surely no one could be faster than me.
Just as he was thinking this, the number 'two' suddenly appeared on the Golden Sword Token.
