Xu Shunian's face was full of mockery, and his voice was very loud as he spoke.
Everyone who came here today was a top young genius of the River Source Continent.
Among one another, who didn't want to save some face?
"Young Master Xiuqi, why don't you tell us?
Does this person have some profound mystical method?
Otherwise, how could you possibly lose?"
These mocking words made Song Xiuqi's face grow even darker.
In fact, before coming, he had already anticipated that after he returned, there would definitely be people keeping a close eye on him.
The matter of him failing to help the Eldest Princess secure the position of Sovereign that day had surely spread.
No matter how much he reminded himself to endure, when he heard Xu Shunian's words, anger still surged up.
As he spoke, Song Xiuqi stepped forward with his sword.
"Xu Shunian, it's been four years. Let's exchange a few moves."
Looking at the Xu Shunian before him, a trace of anger colored his words.
