Fang Zhengzhi also wiped the smile off his face. He had thought of countless methods to convince Yan Xiu, for example, recite The Quatrain of Seven Steps to demonstrate that there had to be conflicts between brothers.
Even though his surname wasn’t Yan.
Furthermore, he had even thought of sitting together and chatting, then, shaking hands and making it a draw, so both of them will become the roll champion together.
However, as he thought, he always had a feeling.
Disrespect!
No matter whether it was him who admitted defeat, or Yan Xiu who admitted defeat, that was a show of disrespect. Furthermore, from Yan Xiu’s serious expression, it could be inferred that Yan Xiu really wanted to have a proper match with him.
"Let’s battle!" Fang Zhengzhi pointed at the stone door that had appeared.
"Yes!" Yan Xiu nodded again.
The two of them walked shoulder to shoulder, each entering their respective stone doors.
