Ten Thousand Swords' Worship

That day was the official day of the duel, but the time was unknown.

According to the consensus of people of the Fire Field, it would be between noon and dusk, so no one was in a hurry. They gathered together, chatting, enjoying tea and exquisite pastries, and listening to music. Some were even dancing on the giant tower ship.

Suddenly, someone jumped onto the exquisite ship of the Peak of Ingénue from the tower ship.

The loud sound startled the disciples of the Peak of Ingénue who were on the deck. The ship was also shaking.

"Who is that? How could he act so bossy and direct?"

"Even I was afraid I would offend the beauty, but he jumped on board in such a rude manner!" Wu Yong was surprised, too.

As a disciple of the Natural Law School, Tang Ke was irritated, but his anger eased up when he identified who it was.

"It's the Third Prince of the Xia Dynasty!" Many people recognized him as well. He was the youngster wearing armor.