Hei Dalong let out a faint smile, yet it brimmed with an overwhelming energy.
He spoke deliberately, "I don't need to know too much, knowing that this person is Shen Zhou is enough."
Lan Qingyun still didn't know what kind of story there was between the two men, only feeling a surge of killing intent, thinking it was because of herself, which made her even happier.
She smiled, "Okay, then let's have a competition, Shen Zhou. I'm telling you, if you can beat Hei Dalong, I will let you make one demand, whatever you want me to do."
"Hei Dalong, if you can defeat Shen Zhou, then whatever you wish for, I will grant it, how about that?"
Hei Dalong looked at her, and said with a sinister tone, "Qingyun, do you have so much confidence in Shen Zhou? Do you really think I can't defeat or even kill him?"
Lan Qingyun was blunt, "Somehow I just don't think you have what it takes, so I believe Shen Zhou can win. Sorry about that."
