Dai Huabin turned a deaf ear to him, staring fixedly at Xue Nianbing as he continued, "Xue Nianbing, if you have the guts, come up here and fight me!"
"Xue Nianbing's strength is already on a completely different level from yours. He isn't on the list for this assessment." Du Wilun felt it was necessary to remind Dai Huabin.
Little did he know that those words only made Dai Huabin even angrier.
"Xue Nianbing, if you're afraid, just say so!" Dai Huabin refused to let it go.
"Dai Huabin..."
Du Wilun still wanted to say something.
But Xue Nianbing's figure suddenly appeared in the Assessment Area. He said indifferently, "The White Tiger Duke's Mansion should have given you confidence, not arrogance."
"Since you want to fight, be prepared to humiliate yourself in public. It won't just be your own face that you lose, but the White Tiger Duke's Mansion's as well."
"Director Du, please make some room."
"This..." Du Wilun was greatly troubled, unsure of what to do.
"Wei Lun, let them fight."
At that moment, Yan Shaozhe's voice entered Du Wilun's ears. "That little brat from the White Tiger Duke's Mansion is far too arrogant. That isn't good for his cultivation, so let Xue Nianbing teach him a lesson."
Yan Shaozhe's intentions were good, but he had overestimated Xue Nianbing's magnanimity and underestimated Dai Huabin's tolerance.
Having received Yan Shaozhe's answer, Du Wilun stopped hesitating and immediately announced, "I will personally serve as the referee for this spar. I hope both sides will prioritize friendship over victory or defeat."
Everyone: "..."
Did he even believe that himself?
With Dai Huabin provoking him like that, would Xue Nianbing really discuss the word "friendship" with him?
Still, none of that mattered. What mattered was that there was another spectacle to watch.