"I'd only heard that such a thing existed, so I wanted to come and see what it was all about," Uchiha Madara said.
"It doesn't matter if you want to," Ji Sheng Zhipin said.
"Our country is very fair—fair to everyone. As long as you have the ability, of course we welcome you to come and become a son-in-law of our country," Ji Sheng Zhipin said with a smile.
"So something like this really exists." Uchiha Madara found it rather curious.
"But if you want that, you'll first have to get past me," Ji Sheng Zhipin said, looking at Uchiha Madara with provocation in his eyes.
"I don't know much about this. Is getting past you really that difficult?" Uchiha Madara asked with a smile.
Ji Sheng Zhipin had not expected Uchiha Madara to say something like that. He was clearly challenging him, yet he was not afraid in the slightest.
"Looks like you came well prepared. I hope you can fulfill your dream. Otherwise, your head will remain in our country," Ji Sheng Zhipin said.
"Where it remains isn't important. What matters is whose hands it remains in. I don't think ending up in your hands would be anything to be proud of," Uchiha Madara said.
"I never intended to take part in your country's competition. It's far too bloody for me. I really can't stand killing someone for no reason at all," Uchiha Madara said to Ji Sheng Zhipin.
"If a man isn't even willing to see blood, then he's truly a cowardly rat. There's no point in someone like that living in this world," Ji Sheng Zhipin said, his eyes full of disdain as he looked at Uchiha Madara.
In Ji Sheng Zhipin's country, dying beneath blades and swords in a duel with another person was considered