Kamejiro was momentarily stunned, but quickly came to his senses.
His eyes widened and turned red, his face twisted into a snarl.
A dojo challenge is the greatest provocation and insult to a martial arts sect.
In the martial arts circle of Sang Country, only sects perceived as weak would dare be provoked in this way.
He could not have imagined that someone would dare to come and provoke the renowned Iron Mountain Style.
The young man, with a nonchalant demeanor, blew a smoke ring from his mouth, lazily standing at the entrance.
"That's right, I'm Yang Fei of the Qianji Style, here for a return visit."
He said this as he strolled inside, sitting with insolence into the Taishi Chair, his long legs casually propped on the purple sandalwood table in front of him.
Arrogant, overbearing, insufferable!
Kamejiro had never seen such a brazen young man, and immediately his anger showed as he stood up.
He gritted out one sentence through his teeth: "You're seeking death!"
