C897 One Punch

Hearing Wang Yao's remarks, Bian Jue's disdain for him deepened. Anyone with a shred of pride wouldn't show weakness before the battle had even begun.

"As you are a guest of Lord Ximing, I will, of course, exercise appropriate restraint," Bian Jue stated.

"Given that your cultivation is somewhat inferior, I invite you to strike first to avoid any unfair advantage on my part."

"Heh