Looking at the young man who did not give in and stood in the dark world like a god of war, the light of a god flashed from his body. The young man standing on a huge rock on the mountainside had fanatical emotions in his eyes, as if flames were burning in his eyes.
The soft sword in the young man's hand flickered with a dazzling silver light. The young man crossed his arms and could not help but tighten his grip. He swallowed his saliva with difficulty. After a moment of silence, the world was silent. No one dared to respond to the young man's challenge.
As if afraid that the young man would be too upset, he also raised his voice. "Beiting Huang, I'm Liu Xu. I have no intention of becoming your enemy. You're a worthy opponent. I really want to fight you, but you're not suitable for battle today. Three days later, I'll wait for you at the dangerous Three Pillar Peak. I hope you'll be in a better mood then!"
