"I absolutely reject your challenge!"
"Why? Are you afraid? What a coward!"
"Well, yes, I'm afraid. I'm afraid of hitting the young and the old."
Sheng Yuanxin, who was walking in front of him, couldn't help but grin, and quickly covered her lips.
Bu Ruyi's face was red. In his heart, he thought of how unforgiving Su Yu was. Intimidating him into doing your bidding was seemingly out of the question.
His complexion was one of steel green. As a descendant of the Sword God, he was wounded. It was most likely that the Sword God would go ahead and strike the man, so it was not all a falsehood.
"Rest assured, this is my initiative to challenge the gods. As long as you don't kill me, no one can blame you! Even my father!"
