It can be said that among those present, apart from Qinglong, Baihu, Zhuque, and Yaoli—who did not know Chen Tianyang's background yet was full of anticipation for him—probably none of the remaining people believed that Chen Tianyang could win.
Holding the Longyuan Sword, Chen Tianyang twirled the blade, releasing an esoteric sword intent, and smiled. "Even operating at full strength, you are still no match for me. But I know you certainly won't believe it, so let's make a move and let my sword give you the answer."
"In that case, I'll grant your wish."
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