Returning the favor meant that Pang Ding would deliberately give way to Qin Yu.
Although Pang Ding agreed verbally, he felt defiant.
As Ye Qing's disciple, how could he lose to a country bumpkin?
"Commander Ye, I understand," Pang Ding said with a bow.
On the other side, Commander Ye looked at Qin Yu with a smile.
He didn't think that Qin Yu could defeat Pang Ding at all, so his worries completely disappeared.
"Qin Yu, don't blame me." Commander Ye patted Qin Yu's shoulder with a smile.
Qin Yu said, "Commander Ye, why should I blame you? As long as we can defeat Pang Ding as soon as possible, the first place will still belong to the Chuzhou region."
Commander Ye laughed and said, "Good, good. If you can really defeat Commander Ye's personal disciple, I'll be impressed!"
Qin Yu didn't say anything. Although Qin Yu didn't have a mentor, the inheritance left by his father was a treasure trove.
