Rules in Zhonghai City? A duel? Lin Tian's mind was flooded with a series of question marks. He couldn't understand—what era were they living in that they still engaged in such backward practices like dueling as if they thought they were European nobility during the medieval period.
Unexpectedly, before Lin Tian could speak, Ou Mengmeng jumped out, slightly excited, "You said it yourself! Let's follow the rules. We duel tonight. If you chicken out and don't show, you might as well just castrate yourselves and stop pretending you're men."
"Hey, Ou Mengmeng, I still don't know what's going on. Why the rush to agree?" Lin Tian was speechless. He couldn't handle such a violent woman—how could Zhou Botong stand her?
