"Lord Li, after this battle, come with me to Northern Heaven. I refuse to believe they would dare lay a hand on you within Northern Heaven's sphere of influence." Zhan Zuixin had clearly thought of this as well.
"Whatever, whatever, hahaha..."
Qin Shaofeng's body swayed unsteadily, yet he did not retreat in the slightest. The long sword condensed from the power of heaven and earth in his hand pointed from afar at the person behind Zhang Qingwen whose cultivation aura was clearly the strongest.
"You, come!"
Zhang Qingwen and the person he pointed at were both stunned.
Since when did he get to pick his opponent?
"Brother Li, isn't what you're doing a little against the rules?" Zhang Qingwen frowned as he spoke.
"Rules? Hahaha..."
Qin Shaofeng threw back his head and laughed. "You've already made me come out. Are you trying to make me go back now? Hahaha..."
"But..."
Just as Zhang Qingwen was about to say something, Qin Shaofeng's laughter interrupted him.
"Since our people stepped out first in the first match, and you've already made me step out in this round, then naturally, whoever I want to fight must be decided according to my wishes." Qin Shaofeng spoke while swaying.
Zhang Qingwen was immediately left speechless.
Had there not been that earlier disturbance, he could have used a few words to force Qin Shaofeng back now.
But that was no longer possible.
Zhan Zuixin had already taken out a communication talisman.
Had he not admitted defeat just now, a chaotic battle would likely have already erupted.
They had already fallen into a disadvantage in terms of momentum.
Even without trying, he knew clearly that if he dared say anything else, Zhan Zuixin would definitely threaten war again.
He could weigh the pros and cons, but the Two