"A wager?" Jing Wuming showed no hesitation at all, smiling faintly. "Of course, no problem. Actually, whether you mentioned it or not, I already had that in mind. I just wasn't sure if you'd dare accept my stakes."
As soon as Jing Wuming finished speaking, the members of the Langxin Adventurer Party each cast provocative glances toward
At that moment, Gu Jiuji seemed to realize something and suddenly whispered to Shi Feng, "Party Leader… you absolutely must not agree to this. He's after your combat techniques. He challenged every expert in Cold Wind City who knew combat techniques, learned their techniques from them, and that's how he became so strong."
"Combat techniques?" Shi Feng's eyes widened in sudden understanding.
He had been wondering why Jing Wuming was so agreeable—why he was even turning the tables. Now it all made sense.
He wanted to make this wager to lure Jing Wuming into the Shura Adventurer Party, but he never expected that Jing Wuming had already set his sights on him.
Combat techniques were already precious in the Divine Realm, where the major guilds only allowed their most elite members to learn them, leaving everyone else no chance but to watch videos on their own to comprehend or create techniques, let alone in Cold Wind City of the
Now Shi Feng understood how Jing Wuming had risen so quickly in the Divine Realm, ultimately coming within half a step of the sixth-tier god-class.
"You're the one who proposed the wager. Losing your nerve now?" Jing Wuming shot a glance at Shi Feng and sneered.
"Since I proposed it, naturally there's nothing I'd dare not do—so long as it's within my ability," Shi Feng replied with a smile.
Combat techniques could be learned by any player who became a core member of
"Good!" Hearing Shi Feng agree, Jing Wuming spoke up quickly. "My side is simple. If I win, teach me that special footwork technique you used before. As for what you want if you win—name it."
During Shi Feng's previous battle against the Gaishi Family, ordinary players had just watched the spectacle, but Jing Wuming had seen it clearly. Shi Feng hadn't used a skill to vanish—he had used some kind of extraordinary footwork technique to disappear right before his eyes.
Such an incredible movement technique was utterly unheard of. Compared to the combat techniques he had learned before, those were practically trash.
Although the Shura Adventurer Party advertised that new members could exchange for combat techniques, anyone who had actually learned combat techniques knew full well that they came in different tiers. A footwork technique this powerful would never be available for party members to exchange for.
"This Jing Wuming really has some nerve—asking outright to learn Night Edge's exclusive combat technique. The sheer audacity!"
They had some knowledge of combat techniques. Offensive techniques were the most common, defensive techniques were far rarer, and as for footwork and body-movement techniques—those were the ones that could drastically boost a player's mobility. Mastering even one would elevate combat power to an entirely new level.
Demanding such a technique outright? Truly shameless.
"Is that all your request amounts to?" Shi Feng confirmed, looking at Jing Wuming.
"That's it. The question is whether you dare to wager," Jing Wuming replied, nodding curiously at Shi Feng's calm, indifferent expression.
"I have no problem on my end. As for my request, it's simple as well—if I win, you join the Shura Adventurer Party," Shi Feng said with a smile.