Pei Ye put down half a bowl of vegetables and half a piece of steamed bread, clapped his hands, picked up his sword and exclaimed, "Let's do it! Let's do it!"
Cheng Jianghong's strength had exceeded his expectations. He had initially thought Cheng was a local master from Shao County, perhaps even a young martial arts hall teacher.
With such a close match, right at Pei Ye's tipping point of victory or defeat, he was willing to risk it all for the prized pill.
However, after just seeing Zhang Junxue's effortless control of his sword, he was taken aback and knew he wouldn't be able to stop him. If it came down to a life-and-death duel, his only chance would be to pierce Zhang's throat faster with his Snow Night Wild Goose.