Zhu Zibai was expressionless. But inside, he really wanted to curse. What was wrong with his looks? What did his looks have to do with you? You were here to ask for their help, not to divide the Great Opportunity with them.
"What are you looking at? Not convinced?" Zhang Ziyu glared at him. "Draw your sword! My Opening Heaven Swordsmanship is already itching to move."
Zhu Zibai was speechless. "..."
"Calm down, Young Master!" Nalan Hongying said helplessly, whispering, "The Nalan family and the Zhu family have decided to take action, joining hands with the Zhang family to suppress Tiger Land."
"Don't speak just yet." Zhang Ziyu looked at Zhu Zibai. "His eyes tell me he wants to challenge me. Good, I will grant you the opportunity."
Zhu Zibai's face stiffened. "No, I don't!"
"Be bolder. Defeating the Sword Immortal's Successor is a matter that will shake Huangzhou," Zhang Ziyu raised an eyebrow.
