Yu Jizi, while fending off Tian Jizi's attacks, scoffed coldly, "Elder brother, to think you would stoop to such shameless acts like a thief in the night, truly an eye-opener for me."
Tian Jizi laughed heartily and said, "You don't deserve it, it was mine to begin with, and I'm naturally going to take it back."
The Money Sword, formed from eighty-one gold coins linked together, was a weapon used by the Dao Family to slay demons and vanquish evil. In the Dao Family, it held an extremely high status, for possessing it meant wielding the supreme authority of the Dao Family.
"You haven't gone mad, you were only faking your illness? Since when did you start plotting against me?" Yu Jizi stamped his foot in anger.
With a smile, Tian Jizi said, "If I weren't mad, how could you have felt secure to make your move? So indeed, I had gone mad."
The sword in Yu Jizi's hand flashed brightly, striking with each move at the vital points of Tian Jizi.
