"Anyway, I'm already in the hands of Mr. Shentu Yun, it's just a word from you when you want to take my life. It's just- I have an agreement with Ivan that hasn't been fulfilled, let me duel him first, and however you want to torment me afterward, feel at your liberty!"
With a stern gaze, Su Chaoyang scanned the entire scene, his tone light yet powerful, invoking a sense of bravery and tragic resolve before a final battle.
Mu Xiangwan's heart pounded on hearing these words, thinking about Su Chaoyang duelling while injured, she wanted to cry out, "Su Chaoyang..."
"Hush, it's all right..." Su Chaoyang comforted her in a soft voice, then looked at Shentu Yun, "I suppose Mr. Shentu Yun doesn't want to wait all night, how about... now?"
Seeing his confidence, combined with his keen intuition, Shentu Yun sensed something was off. But then he thought, they were in Myanmar, and moreover on his turf, even if Su Chaoyang could beat Ivan while injured, he would still be caught!
