Guo Yi grinned strangely, "Xingyi, which originated in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, rose to prominence in the martial world through a set of Xingyi Fist techniques. Later, due to involvement with the White Lotus Sect, they were pursued by the imperial court. Fleeing from Jiangnan to southern Shanxi, they finally became Xingyi Gate!"
"You know all this?" Sun Changsheng raised an eyebrow.
"Of course!" Guo Yi nodded.
"Since you know, then you should be aware of the might of our Xingyi lineage!" Sun Changsheng narrowed his eyes.
Guo Yi let out a light chuckle and said, "No matter how formidable Xingyi Gate is, it is no match for me. Not to mention you, a mere Martial Arts Grandmaster. Even if Xingyi Gate's Sect Leader came in person, I wouldn't take them seriously. Therefore, you are not my opponent."
"You!" Sun Changsheng's eyes blazed with fury.
