"Cough, cough, cough, Brother Tianyou, it's not that I don't trust you, but given the current situation, Tang Ming is already a Nine-star Martial Master. Are you confident you can continue the rivalry with him?"
Qian Weiguo looked at Fu Tianyou with a face full of worry and asked.
"Heh, back then Tang was an Eight-star Martial Master, and he still had a group of experts under him. Didn't he still fall into my hands?"
Fu Tianyou chuckled arrogantly, full of confidence, and said, "As long as you are willing to trust me, I have the confidence and courage to continue the rivalry with Tang, definitely not like some people who run away without a fight."
"You..."
Wan Changshou clenched his fists, wanting to retort, but Wan Changfa and the others glared him back with their eyes, feeling extremely aggrieved.
"Brother Tianyou is right, as long as you have the guts to confront him, no matter the outcome, we will definitely support you."
