King of Qi reached out to stop Ye Chen, but Ye Chen brushed him aside, "Senior Brother, hold on, I'll handle this!"
Ye Chen leaped down from the second floor, "Call him out!"
Zuo Chuan laughed heartily, "You've got guts, kid. Cao Qing, you're up."
The back door of the tavern opened, and Cao Qing staggered out, reeking of alcohol, with a long sword hanging at his waist.
"You, a little brat, dare to challenge me?"
Li Shang's heart sank when he saw Cao Qing, "Junior Brother, he's a half-step master!"
The alcohol in Ye Chen's system began to wear off, but the words "don't dare" were stuck in his throat.
If he uttered "don't dare," how could he face staying under Chen Qing's tutelage?
Ye Chen drew his sword, "Come on!"
The two immediately clashed, their swordsmanship was extraordinary, and for a moment, they were evenly matched in battle.
The onlookers gradually discerned the depth of their skills, "A half-step master!"
"Both of them are half-step masters!"
