Qin Wushuang slowly opened his mouth to speak: "Don’t ask me who I am. I am only one person among the five or six billion people in the Bai Yue Country. Yi Chenzi, your West Chu has carried out tyrannical actions, are you sure you want to remain stubborn and fight to the death?"
"Hmph, the arrow is already strung on the bow, and it must be shot. We are moving forward with this war!" Despite the fact where Yi Chenzi spoke with a cold tone, it carried an unquestionable dominance.
Qin Wushuang laughed to the sky and shouted: "Ok! Since you have such confidence, then I have a suggestion. Would you be interested in hearing it?"
"What suggestion?" Yi Chenzi knew the enemy was an Upper Sky warrior and did not dare to lower his guard.
"Since this war is going to happen anyways, let’s have a fight between me and you. We can set up a place for this fight. Old man, will you dare to fight me?"
