"Lu Changsheng, do you want this position?"
Zhao Lingshu asked.
"Yes."
"So, there's no room for negotiation?"
Zhao Lingshu asked again.
"Lingshu Team, I know your strength. You can directly contend with martial artists of the Divine Storage Realm, and you're faintly ranked as the top team in the first layer of the Ancient Domain."
"But this place—I've already decided to take it!"
Lu Changsheng stood alone in front of the five members of the Lingshu Team.
Even the other members of the Sky Dragon Team, who rushed over, could only stand behind Lu Changsheng.
Lu Changsheng was very aware of the situation.
Once a battle broke out, he might not be able to fully protect the other members of the Sky Dragon Team.
So, if a fight truly began, he would go all out—one strike to kill!
He must not give the Lingshu Team any chance.
Lu Changsheng's Heart Sword was even prepared to be unleashed at any moment.
"If you want this position, then take it."
"We're retreating!"
