Pei San heaved a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "I have taken revenge and have built the foundation of the Heavenly God Palace. Now, I just need to reach the pinnacle in my cultivation of martial arts." Pei San turned and looked over at Teng Qingshan. His eyes revealed such fierceness. He was filled with the urge to fight.
"Teng Qingshan, our fight is in two days. I hope you won't disappoint me on the 18th of December at the White Horse Lake!" Pei San said.
Teng Qingshan knew why Pei San said that…
He had become strong enough that it was certain that Pei San would not be disappointed. However, Teng Qingshan could still choose to avoid the fight. He could do what Huang Tianqin had done. If he had done that, there was nothing Pei San could do. Pei San could kill Huan Tianqin, but he would not be able to kill Teng Qingshan.
"I look forward to that fight as well." Teng Qingshan looked at Pei San as he spoke.
"Good."
