The mountain forest was bathed in moonlight.
Zhao Xuanqi and Zhang Hongyun stood opposite each other. The first meeting between these martial brothers was fraught with tension.
"Very well. Brace yourself."
Zhao Xuanqi observed Zhang Hongyun's attitude and felt a flicker of satisfaction. If Zhang Hongyun had tried to run, he would never have acknowledged him as a senior brother again. It would have meant that he felt no guilt or regret for what had happened at the Martial Arts Hall.
A man who lacked even the courage to take responsibility for his own mistakes was not worthy of being called his martial brother.
However, he would not hold back because of it.
Having the courage to take responsibility was one thing; having the strength to bear it was another.
In an instant, a terrifying change came over his eyes, now filled with a fierce savagery.
BOOM!!
