"Ha ha ha..." Who would have thought that upon hearing this, Sun Yixie would actually burst out laughing and, with great interest, responded, "How shall we settle it?"
"You seem quite confident," Di Bujuan said. "Then you must have guessed how I want to settle with you, right?"
Sun Yixie indeed had an idea, hence he smoothly replied, "Spar for two moves?"
"If you can take three moves from me, I'll consider all our accounts as if they'd never happened," Di Bujuan said and paused for a moment. "If you can't, however..."
"Less nonsense." Sun Yixie was correct.
Indeed, what Di Bujuan said was nonsense—if Sun Yixie couldn't take these three moves, did he really think he could leave tonight unscathed?
"Make your move." Sun Yixie immediately followed with another sentence, but as he finished speaking, he was still standing with his hands behind his back, showing no intention of reaching for his sword.
"Fine!" Di Bujuan was not angry at Sun Yixie's attitude.
