"Make your move!" Xu Wuzhou didn't want to hear any more nonsense. Luo Qi and the others were waiting for him to join them for a stroll around Jicheng, and he had no interest in wasting time here.

"Arrogant!" Qian Chuanshan shouted angrily. As a disciple of the Cantian Sect, although it wasn't an ancient sect, it was still a prominent one. He was confident in his strength, believing that even if he couldn't win, he wouldn't be defeated in a single move.

Qian Chuanshan used his strongest combat technique, his feet shaking as he unleashed his full energy. His foot instantly transformed into an iron whip, sweeping towards Xu Wuzhou.

This was his combat technique, and he was confident in its power.