C238 Sword Condensed from Qi.

"Why are you insisting on a fight to the death with me?" Zhao Yu asked with a furrowed brow.

"Scared, are you?"

Upon hearing this, a sneer spread across Zhang Zhenggui's face.

"I'm not scared," Zhao Yu replied, shaking his head. "It just seems pointless. Sure, I hit your brother and made him admit his guilt publicly. But he started it, and I had no choice but to retaliate