"You..." A trace of anger appeared on the young man's face as he shouted, "As a cultivator, what kind of skill is it to rely on external objects? If you have the ability, fight me fair and square!"
Qin Rutie sneered dismissively, "Fight fair and square? How did you cultivate to this level being so naive? The cultivation pills you've taken, the weapons you wield, the cultivation techniques you've practiced—which of these aren't external objects?"
"If you truly want a fair fight, first discard your weapon, vomit up all the cultivation pills you've taken over the years, abolish your own cultivation, and then I'll fight you. How about that?" Qin Rutie said mockingly.
"You... despicable!" The young man gritted his teeth and said, "Do you really think that by hiding in that turtle shell, I can't do anything to you?"
Qin Rutie chuckled, "Yes, that's exactly what I think. Otherwise... why don't you come and hit me!"
