The Mad Blade also proclaimed that he had seen through Chu Xisheng's sword skill and was just as confident in the battle between the two.
Si Huang Quan narrowed his eyes, unable to resist resting his hand on the saber at his waist.
Si Huang Quan heard the strong confidence in Chu Xisheng's voice.
He believed that the Mad Blade Wang Ming was definitely not his match.
So just how far has Chu Xisheng's strength, his sword skill, reached now?
"Does Huang Quan also want to see my saber?"
Chu Xisheng was smiling lightly as he ate, "Speaking of which, we haven't seen each other for nearly half a year now; I also very much want to see the progress in Huang Quan's sword skill. Let's do it then, after my battle with Wang Ming at 7am tomorrow, I'll spar with you too, Huang Quan."
"Good!" Si Huang Quan released his hand, but the battle intent inside his heart soared even higher.
