Sword Saint Ye Jiansheng watched Su Yang with a cold gaze, "So stubborn? You do know that with just a little more force, you could spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair!"
"You can kill me, but you can't change what I believe in my heart!" Su Yang shouted loudly.
"Do you truly believe I wouldn't dare kill you?" the voice of the Sword Saint turned exceptionally frosty.
Su Yang responded coldly, "Since I dared to fight you, I was prepared to die here!"
"Do you not feel that such a death would be too unworthy?" the Sword Saint Ye Jiansheng said coldly.
"To me, there's no question of worthiness, only what one should or should not do!" Su Yang said coldly, "Do you think dying in a mountain cave would make it worthier? Or dying in Beiguan Town, would that make it worthy?"
"Hahaha..." Ye Jiansheng suddenly looked up and laughed, his longsword floating into the air, returning to the sword box on his back.
