Bab 399: White-Robed Sword King

Shen Zhong Cheng sat upright and still, and said indifferently, "I never spar with an already defeated opponent."

"Shen Zhong Cheng, you're scared, right?!" Luo Da's voice floated over from outside.

Shen Zhong Cheng picked up his wine bowl, took a sip, and said, "I dislike people like you who don't know their own limits, so if you force me to fight, I definitely won't hold back."

"Haha, all the better, I want to see how your strength has improved," Luo Da said, but his laughter was extremely gloomy, showing extreme displeasure. 

Shen Zhong Cheng stood up, reached for the sword on the table, and walked with large strides out of the tavern.

Hong, the crowd instantly surged out. This was a fierce fight between two figures that ranked towards the front—who wouldn't want to witness it?

"Let's go check it out too," Ling Han said smilingly.