"You beast! I'd rather die than hand my daughter over to you!"
"Cough, cough... COUGH COUGH COUGH..."
Chen Jinshi, who always greeted people with a smile, was shaking with rage.
But his face was pale, and every word he spoke sent him into a fit of coughing. It was clear he was seriously injured and completely unable to fight.
"You old bastard, you dare call me a beast? Fine! Just watch me ruin your daughter!"
"You... I'll fight you to the death!"
Chen Jinshi was fuming, ready to charge forward and attack.
However, Chen Lengyu quickly stopped him. "Father, Father, don't be rash! You're already injured, you can't fight anymore. I've found someone to take your place."
At that moment, Chu Qingyun decided he couldn't just stand by and watch any longer. He stepped forward and said, "Zhao Hanyun, how about I take Hall Master Chen's place and fight you today?"
"You?"
"Haha... HAHAHAHA..."
