"So it's still a life-and-death battle tonight?" Su Yang said coldly. "Well then, how about we sign a death pact? No matter who wins or loses, no one else should intervene, agreed?"
Ge Kaiyang's eyes lit up; he had been worried about Lü Donglin and the Drunken Monk interfering. Su Yang's proposal hit right at his concern.
"Good, let's finalize this death pact!" shouted Ge Kaiyang. "Xie Bi'an, Fan Wujie, listen clearly. Tonight, it's a life-and-death battle between Su Yang and me. Regardless of the outcome, it's a fight between the two of us, and no one else shall interfere!"
"Yes!" the two men shouted in unison, full of confidence in Ge Kaiyang.
Su Yang didn't delay either. He shouted loudly, "Brother Lü, Drunken Master, tonight's battle is a matter of life and death between Ge Kaiyang and me. Whatever the outcome, I hope no one from my side will interfere. Otherwise, consider it my loss!"
"No problem!" Lü Donglin shouted back directly.
