Du Songquan was utterly bewildered and enraged by Han Zheng's tirade.
As an Elder of the Washing Sword Pavilion, possessing the rank of Dan Sea Realm, wherever he went he was treated with utmost respect. When had he ever been pointed at and cursed as an "old fool"?
"Han Zheng, you're courting death!"
Du Songquan drew his long sword, pointing it at Han Zheng as he angrily declared, "Not only did you kill my disciple, but you also dare to insult me. Even if Chen Baxian himself were here today, he couldn't save you!"
Han Zheng sneered coldly, "Even if I were to kneel before you today, would you really let me go? Since it's a matter of life and death either way, I might as well fight with all I have!"
Previously, Pei Xiuyuan couldn't grasp the situation clearly, but Han Zheng's greatest strength was his clarity of vision.
