“Senior Yang.”
Su Yu stepped onto the stage, cupped his hands and bowed. He said softly, “You blame me for insulting your teacher and want to teach me a lesson. Su Yu has nothing to say. However, once you step onto the stage, there will definitely be a winner and a loser. I only hope that... regardless of the outcome, senior does not get entangled because of this!”
Su Yu said seriously, “In the path of cultivation, if there is one less trouble, there will be one less trouble. Su Yu has something to say first! I am afraid that the loser will get entangled endlessly and cause big trouble in the end. Both of us will be embarrassed!”
Yang Sha frowned and shouted coldly, “Pester you endlessly? Your skills are inferior to others. If you really lose, then it will be my incompetence! I, Yang Sha, will not Pester You!”
As he said this, he felt that something was not right.
What did he mean by this?
Did he mean that he would lose?
If he lost, he would pester you endlessly?
