Bab 692: Chapter 692 Fatal Touch

The first order of business was of course archery. Anyone who could hit the center mark 3 times would qualify to the next round.

Only one person could represent the group though. No accidents happened and 155 influences passed the test quite easily. The next one was called jousting.

"Sir, we have spare armors in our store room."

"Would you like us to get one for you?" A respectful warrior asked our bored gamer.

This was an old man and he had an uncanny intuition that told him to be wary of our handsome protagonist.

No one could arrive in this place of murderers alone and stand confident in their midst. But Clark broke this iron truth today.

"Thank you for the offer but I have no need for such precautions." Our good gamer replied honestly. And several minutes later, Clark has made proof of this claim.

"BANG!" An armored man kissed the ground in defeat. Only his horse was saved from any damage whatsoever.

"WINNER BU FANG!"