"When?" Guo Yi asked.
"There's a reception tonight at seven at the Sheraton Hotel," Ye Xiangqiang hurriedly said. "It's to welcome the martial artist from Dongying."
"Since it's a challenge, do we really have to wine and dine them?" Guo Yi frowned.
"Grandmaster, we shouldn't say that," Ye Xiangqiang smiled and quickly added: "After all, China has the demeanor of a great nation. Would we let our guests go hungry? Besides, they are only proposing a martial dao spar, not looking for trouble."
"Ha ha..." Guo Yi laughed heartily upon hearing this and said, "Alright!"
"In that case, I won't bother the Grandmaster any further." Ye Xiangqiang stood up, and a bodyguard with a gun behind him handed Ye Xiangqiang a silver box, which Ye Xiangqiang then placed on the coffee table and said, "Grandmaster, to express my gratitude, this is a token of my appreciation."
