Gu Heng sat up straight on the sofa, his eagle eyes flashing with fierce light, his whole being exuding an aura of solemnity.
The way he was made people feel afraid, yet Jun Mochan kept a lazy posture, as if unaware of his emotional fluctuation.
"In that case, what are you afraid of?" Gu Heng only spoke when the atmosphere was oppressed into stifling silence.
Jun Mochan smiled like a spring breeze, and under that smile, the air rippled once more: "I think you misunderstand; I'm not afraid, I just feel as brothers, some words should be said."
"Are you trying to say that you are invincible, that the world is firmly in your grasp, and opposing you is suicidal?" Gu Heng spoke quite bluntly, yet his expression remained largely unchanged.
"No one is invincible, nor undefeated; it's just that if you wish to challenge, I could gamble a round with you, but the price is too great, so I wouldn't recommend it." Jun Mochan's tone remained gentle, his gaze filled with kindness.
