Jiang Fan also sensed Liu Wuchen's anxiety.
He understood that his battle with Kong Wushuang was no longer a simple sparring match.
It concerned the reputation of the Green Cloud Sect.
He nodded slightly, lightly tapped his toes, and came to the center of the square.
He calmly said, "I will do my best; you'd better not hold back."
"Otherwise, I can't guarantee your safety."
Of course, what he meant by doing his best excluded the Purple Sword and Earth-level Finger Technique.
He still wanted to keep these as trump cards, to catch the enemy off guard.
Exposing them during sparring would be really unwise.
Cao Zhen, standing nearby, felt utterly humiliated with no place to vent his shame.
He had been so confident yet ended up being brutally beaten by Kong Wushuang.
Hearing Jiang Fan's words, he sneered, "Ignorant fool!"
"Did you not see how formidable Kong Wushuang is just now?"
"And you still dare to speak such arrogant words!"