Mo Xuan Fei put down the wine cup, which he has been playing between his fingers, down on the table as he looked up and grinned. "Very well, I will accept your challenge."
"Good!" Mo Qian Yuan clapped his hand excitedly and poured another wine to Mo Xuan Fei and Xiao Jun's empty cup. "It will be a great show to see."
Both Xiao Jun and Mo Xuan Fei exchanged a polite smile at each other as they chugged down the wine that Mo Qian Yuan had poured for them.
Simultaneously the three of them stood up and walked toward the door with sword hung on their hips.
In an open space where the two of them were standing at the opposite side of the yard, Mo Qian Yuan was watching them, fighting against each other with satisfied smile appeared on his lips.
They could turn against each other and still it was him, Mo Qian Yuan, who would gain the benefit from the hostility from both of them.
