Chapter 935
Sebastian stood on the platform and grinned at Faylin. "Ms. Lynwood, do you want to fight?"
"What's with the question? Do you think victory is already yours?" she shot back.
"You did bet one million spiritual stones on me winning this tournament. If I lose, your million goes down the drain," he replied.
"Oh, that's right. I almost forgot about that. But giving up isn't my style. Show me what you've got." Faylin raised her sword at Sebastian.
Her eyes burned with determination. She knew his cultivation base and strength surpassed hers, but she wasn't afraid. She just wanted to gauge his strength through this match.
Sebastian didn't draw his weapon. Instead, he just gestured for her to come at him.
"Isn't Sebastian being overly confident? He thinks he can take on Faylin with just his bare hands!"
"He's misjudging his own abilities without recognizing his opponent. He's facing Faylin. Underestimating her like that is bound to backfire."
Everyone nodded in agreement.
As the match

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