"Wanna know? Beg me."
Upon hearing Ling Chen's teasing words, Han Yu's expression suddenly turned cold.
He dared to propose a deathmatch to Ling Chen because he was confident in his own strength. With his hidden prowess, he could easily annihilate Ling Chen. But now, the situation was wildly beyond his expectations.
Ling Chen's martial arts realm had actually reached the level of projecting inner strength externally, which dealt a great blow to his confidence.
Who would have thought that this guy was concealing even more deeply than himself? From a sure win to a fifty-fifty situation, how could he not be worried?
During his contemplation, watching Ling Chen approach step by step, Han Yu's eyes flashed fiercely, his expression as somber as water.
"Come on, continue."
Ling Chen hooked his finger, gesturing Han Yu to make a move.
