At this moment, Qian Daoliu did not know whether Qi Lin was arrogant or simply ignorant. He looked at him calmly and said, "Are you sure you want to challenge me? Do you know who I am?"
Qi Lin looked at him in confusion. "If I didn't know who you were, why would I come challenge you?"
Qian Daoliu's eyes narrowed slightly at those words.
"Then you should know my strength. Since that is the case, why do you still wish to challenge me?"
"I came to challenge you because I believe I can defeat you."
As the two exchanged questions and answers, Qian Daoliu still did not believe that a fourteen-year-old boy like Qi Lin could defeat him. Yet seeing the confidence in Qi Lin's eyes, he knew the latter had come prepared.
"Very well. Since you truly wish to challenge me, this old man will exchange a few moves with you," Qian Daoliu said calmly.
During this time, he had often received letters from his granddaughter. Between the lines, he could sense both her regard for Qi Lin and the unconscious affection she held for him.
Because of this, although it was Qian Daoliu's first time meeting Qi Lin, he had long regarded him as his future grandson-in-law.
Thus, when Qi Lin asked to challenge him, he agreed without much hesitation.
Of course, in Qian Daoliu's view, Qi Lin might have some hidden trump card, but he still could not possibly be his opponent. He would need to control his strength when making a move.
After all, his precious granddaughter had also arrived in Spirit City. If he injured the man she liked, she would probably blame these old bones of his for being too ruthless.
Seeing Qian Daoliu agree to his challenge so readily, Qi Lin smiled