Watching as Du Ziteng's long sword directly slashed towards him, Liu Hun suddenly shouted loudly, "Stop!"
"What are you doing?" Du Ziteng stopped in his tracks at Liu Hun's shout, stumbling slightly, almost falling as he glared angrily at Liu Hun.
"I never said I wanted to fight you; if you want to fight me, the problem is that you're not qualified." Liu Hun said, looking at Du Ziteng with some helplessness.
"Damn it, I'll show you today whether I'm qualified!" Du Ziteng's fury erupted upon hearing Liu Hun's words.
Over the years, this was the first time he heard anyone dare say he was not qualified.
"Stop!" Seeing Du Ziteng charging at him in a rage, Liu Hun shouted again.
"If you're afraid, apologize to me, and maybe if I'm in a good mood, I'll let you go!" Du Ziteng steadied himself and looked at Liu Hun with disdain.