Chapter 737
This young officer in a white helmet, riding a white horse, held the Bright Silver Spear in his hand. When he was close to the temple gate, he suddenly reined in his horse and pointed his spear at Cheng Dalei.
"Coward, prepare to meet your end."
Cheng Dalei gave him a sidelong glance: "Lad, go back and rest. I, as the chieftain, pity your young age and the fact that you've never even known the touch of a woman. I do not have the heart to send you to your death. Run along now."
The young officer snorted coldly: "Enough with the nonsense, come and duel with me."
Cheng Dalei sneered. Clearly, this was a case of biting the hand that feeds one: "Lad, do you realize that if you were to die under my hooves, you would die as a thief, and wouldn't even be allowed to enter your family's ancestral hall. Is that what you truly want?"
"Coward, you're beating around the bush, afraid to approach. Are you afraid of me?"
