"Haha, seeking death indeed!"
Upon hearing Mu Jinyu's words, Ye Wushuang laughed out loud in anger, a cold light flashing in his eyes as he stared intently at Mu Jinyu, "Today, I will not debate who is right or wrong with you—let our true skills decide under our hands!"
Yu Shenfeng, who followed behind Mu Jinyu, could not help but sneer at Ye Wushuang's words: "Ye Wushuang, decades have passed, and you are still as shameless as ever. Not debating right from wrong? Do you think others are unaware of the truth behind the grudge between the two sides?"
"Hmm?!" Ye Wushuang, hearing this somewhat familiar yet significantly stranger tone, involuntarily shifted his gaze from Mu Jinyu to Yu Shenfeng standing behind him.
At first glance, because Yu Shenfeng's demeanor had changed so much, he did not recognize Yu Shenfeng; however, having had many dealings before, he soon recognized who it was.
"So it's you, Yu Shenfeng!"
