"Uh, are you called Chen something?" Fang Lin stared at Chen Wu for a while before suddenly blurting out a sentence that almost made Chen Wu faint from anger.
"Fang Lin! How dare you insult me like this!" Chen Wu said furiously.
Fang Lin looked innocent, indeed struggling to remember the man's name for a moment since they had only crossed swords once and had no further interactions.
"Ah, I remember now, your name is Chen Wu, isn't it?" Fang Lin slapped his forehead, finally recalling Chen Wu's name.
But Chen Wu felt that Fang Lin was doing it on purpose, intentionally humiliating and belittling him.
"Fang Lin, today I will wash away the disgrace of my previous defeat!" Chen Wu roared, his silver longsword suddenly drawn from its sheath.
Fang Lin sized up Chen Wu, smiling and saying, "You have not reached the Spirit Vein yet."
Chen Wu snorted coldly, "You're the same, not reaching the Spirit Vein; you have no right to talk about me!"
