"I've challenged you to come up here not only for a friendly spar between disciples of Gale Hall and Weiyuan Hall, but also to settle our past grievances," Yang Jun said coldly.
He would never forget the sight of Xu Yang knocking down both him and his mother that day.
"If this is about our grudge, then injuries and death are of no concern. We each rely on our own abilities," Xu Yang said in a low voice.
"As if I'd be scared of you!" Yang Jun said dismissively.
Xu Yang nodded, then turned to Lin Cheng and Ji Yun. He cupped his fists and said, "Yang Jun wishes to settle a grudge with me. I ask for your permission, Master, Elder Ji."
Lin Cheng smiled and shook his head. "Weiyuan Hall never interferes in the personal grudges of its disciples. Since you two have a feud, you can decide how to handle it. What do you think, Brother Ji?"
'He was blooming with joy on the inside. This guy Xu Yang was too cautious; it was hard to get him to fight at all.'
