"Kid, prepare to die." Mai Chang, brandishing the Little White Sword, charged forward.
Seeing Mai Chang using the Little White Sword, Mo Huasong felt he had to use his too. If not, others would be hesitant to challenge him if he were to defeat Mai Chang barehanded.
So, Mo Huasong began to battle "furiously" with Mai Chang, attempting to look as if he were struggling, as though Mai Chang had the upper hand.
"Damn it, kid, you actually have a Little White Sword forged by Master Mo Batian?" Mai Chang yelled in anger.
"Of course, Mai Chang. The Little White Sword crafted by Master Mo Batian is incredibly powerful. It's a must-have for home travel, assassinations, and defeating rivals." Yang Jingjian laughed proudly from below.
He suddenly realized that Mo Huasong's fighting on stage could earn him a considerable sum from selling his Little White Swords.
