Can facing two alone make the two before you convinced... Art looked towards Chen Qi, attempting to simulate in his mind the scene of him dueling two.
After simulating, Art stood up and said:
"May I ask your name?"
Hmm? Chen Qi smiled slightly and said:
"Qi."
Art's sword sheath slightly pulled out:
"Fen, Qi, sorry, we were a bit rude before, but I hope you understand, that choice was your only choice."
"And to prove a point, I must challenge you, no, both of you..."
Suddenly, a soft, familiar, cold voice came:
"Think before you speak, you will die, Art."
A bead of cold sweat trickled down Art's neck.
Sister Daphne spoke again.
In the family, ranking battles often happen.
Art understood that although he was ranked fifth, there was a huge gap in strength compared to the top three of the family.
Not to mention Daphne, even Sister Ivver could easily defeat him.
I will die... Art broke into a cold sweat.
Sister Daphne was not lying anymore.
