"I, Qin Yu, swear!"
Qin Yu raised his palm and spoke with a solemn expression.
"Good, now call the people above!"
Tang Xuanlong nodded, although he felt Qin Yu must have been kicked in the head by a donkey to challenge both of them alone, but there was no better option at the moment.
"Okay, hand me the phone!"
Qin Yu's phone had water damage, so he could only use Lu Wenrou's phone.
"Catch!"
Tang Xuanlong tossed Lu Wenrou's phone to Qin Yu.
"Hello, Han Bing, it's Qin Yu!"
Lu Wenrou's phone had Han Bing's number saved, and once Qin Yu found it, he dialed and hit the speakerphone button.
"Are you and your aunt okay?"
From the other end of the call came Han Bing's concerned voice.
"For now, we're okay. Listen, I'm going to duel them. If I lose, you guys retreat and don't ever bother them again!"
Qin Yu said with a heavy voice.
"What? You..."