"Draw your blade!" Sun Rui looked at Zhao Hai, gritted his teeth, and said word by word. His eyes were already red, and at the same time, his saber was in his hand. The saber in his hand was a curved saber, and the entire blade was blood red. It was as if blood was about to drip from the saber, making it extremely terrifying.
Zhao Hai looked at Sun Rui and said with a smile, " senior Brother Sun, please consider it again. Look, I've already offended Lord Yu. Wouldn't it be great if we could really resolve this matter peacefully? don't you think so? " If you don't like this, we can change it. What do you think?"
