Xue Qin’s Father

"You…" 

Xue Qin's rage immediately hit the boiling point.

She was the Second Young Mistress of the City Lord Manor, a person who was respected and adored wherever she went. To be used as a bet and be asked to serve as another person's maid… This was a grave insult to her!

"She isn't my subordinate. I have no right to make this decision!" Huo Jianghe replied with a frown.

"Is it? I guess it can't be helped then. The three fellows who came before you weren't a challenge at all. All it took was one blow, and I can't begin to emphasize just how boring it was. I doubt you would be any different from them. So, let's not waste each other's time and cancel the duel, alright?" Zhang Xuan stretched his back lazily as he spoke. 

Huo Jianghe glared at Zhang Xuan coldly with narrowed eyes as he said, "As a skilled sword practitioner, how can you renege on your words so easily?"