"Qin Shaofeng, what nonsense are you spouting here?"
"Although I am the Thunder Sect's representative in this Four Sects Friendship Tournament, I have never said anything about anyone else. Is it interesting for you to sow discord like this?"
"Or are you looking to die yourself?"
Lei Ben's voice instantly changed in tone.
Although outsiders had some guesses about Han Yue's identity, those of them from the Thunder Sect knew it best.
Making fun of Han Yue was practically forcing him to his death.
There was no need for Han Yue to take it seriously. Even if he merely piqued her interest, Lei Ben would have no idea what to do.
"Sowing discord?"
"Ha ha ha!"
Qin Shaofeng burst into laughter, yet the chill in his eyes grew ever denser. "Lei Ben, you keep accusing me of sowing discord, but what have you done?"
"Want to fight to the death?"
"Fine!"
"Please have someone bring a life-and-death contract, and ask all the elders to bear witness. Lei Ben and I will fight of our own accord. No matter who dies, neither their sect nor their friends and family may seek revenge."
"Lei Ben, do you dare?"
As he spoke those words, genuine killing intent had already risen in his heart.
The moment those words were spoken, everyone present grew tense.
The two Thunder Sect elders in the stands frowned.
Lei Ben was even more at a loss.
He had only said that to suppress Qin Shaofeng's arrogance.
After all, Qin Shaofeng's previous performance had clearly established him as the foremost among the Seven Stars Sect disciples. Making him lose face was equivalent to making the entire Seven Stars Sect lose face.
Yet he had never imagined Qin Shaofeng would say something like that.
Could it be that Qin Shaofeng was