"My skills, far inferior to yours?" Tie Guozhu heard what seemed like the joke of the century and burst into laughter, clutching his stomach, "Ha-ha, Mr. Li, have you got water in your brain?
When it comes to chasing women, I might not match you. But in the art of blacksmithing and forging swords, young folks across the Eastern Mainland, I, Tie Guozhu, would be second to none—not a single soul could claim to be first! And you dare say your skills are better than mine?
I'm about to die laughing!"
Li Zhongnan shrugged his shoulders and said, "Who can't brag?"
"You... you..." Tie Guozhu choked on his words and thumped his chest, "Mr. Li, you're really killing me here, I... I want to challenge you to a face-off on the platform!"
"Not interested!"
Li Zhongnan gave a disdainful smile and said, "As for the platform, I could beat you with one hand tied behind my back!"
