Meng Tian looked at the spot where the Space Gate had disappeared and gave a slight nod...
Just as Alvin thought Meng Tian was ready to talk things through, the Qin Army general suddenly let out a booming laugh and twisted at the waist, throwing a punch...
"My swordsmanship may not match yours, so let's see how you handle my Mountain Shaker..."
A wall of fists suddenly appeared before Alvin, slowly pressing toward him.
Alvin gave a bitter smile as he realized what was happening. A general who had killed countless people wasn't going to be so easy to reason with!
Thinking he could make Meng Tian submit just by making him suffer a little was pure wishful thinking!
Unless he could defeat Meng Tian in the general's strongest field, he shouldn't expect him to talk things through...
Meng Tian had driven away those Qin Army Einherjar not because he trusted Alvin, but to create a relatively fair environment.
Alvin had proved his strength, and had also proved he wasn't after the treasure in the Qin Emperor's tomb.
But Meng Tian wanted to prove himself, too. Otherwise, this proud general wouldn't feel he had any grounds to speak.
This wasn't a fight to the death. Put simply, it was a battle over pride...
You just made me lose face, so I have to win it back. Otherwise, I can't talk to you properly.
That was a common failing among proud people—and practically incurable!
But Meng Tian was more refined about it. He wasn't after saving face in front of others; he was defending his own pride. That was why he had sent his soldiers away.
The arrogance that radiated from this man's very bones made Alvin want to crack open his skull and take a look inside...
Alvin usually dealt