"I have never seen an owner of the Cheng Ying sword who is as shameless as you," said Hai Gongzi as he picked up the green beans while gritting his teeth.
"Ha ha," Lu Shu said as he slowly practiced his sword. "You still haven't paid me back for my ancestral chair that you broke yesterday. I have never seen such a shameless Cheng Ying sword spirit!"
Their taunts had escalated in scale. When the sun rose, Lu Shu kept his sword. Hai Gongzi, who had finished picking up the green beans, returned to the Cheng Ying sword.
For some reason, the two of them had formed a secret agreement, their fight would cease when Lu Shu stopped his practice. It would continue again during the next day's practice.
