He immediately gripped the long sword at his waist, but still had the presence of mind, so he suppressed his anger and said, "Since you admit to being the First True Disciple of Gudao Peak and my Senior Sister, why not have a match? Even if we don't distinguish seniority, we should at least determine a winner and loser!"
His intentions were crystal clear, and Qin Yu was noticed by everyone to be momentarily stunned.
"What's wrong, scared?!" Yan Zhao thought that the so-called First True Disciple had indeed just been lucky and was utterly useless.
He, however, did not know Qin Yu's thoughts at this moment...
"Ah, to be so easily provoked, it's much easier than I imagined. All the words I prepared didn't even get to be used, what a pity."
It was like meticulously setting 108 traps, but the opponent couldn't even climb out of the first one—a pit so shallow even a pig wouldn't fall into.
Such a pity, such a disappointment.
