"Elder Brother has gone mad, competing in a wrestling match with him!" Xie Xun cast a worried glance at the tent and instructed Nuanyang, "Stay here and keep watch. Report any news immediately."
"Understood!"
Xie Xun quickly walked toward the dais, arriving along with Fang Chuning. By this time, Xie Zhang and Dugu Jing were already engaged in combat. Wrestling here was hand-to-hand fighting, a duel relying solely on the body without weapons—victory belonged to whoever could best the opponent. It was a grueling test of physical prowess, where the Beiman naturally held the upper hand.
Dugu Jing, though younger than Xie Zhang, was more robust, with explosive strength rippling through his physique. Their battlefield was the elevated stage: whoever was thrown from it would lose, their life or death inconsequential.
