"Dugu Sheng, do you dare face me in a match?" Just then, a shout came from below the platform.
Everyone looked toward the voice and saw Mu Qiang step to the front of the crowd, pointing the saber in his hand at Dugu Sheng on the platform.
"Oh, it's you, Mu Qiang. I have no time today. I'll teach you a lesson another day!" Dugu Sheng rolled his eyes at Mu Qiang and spoke irritably.
Dugu Sheng really had no reason to show Mu Qiang a pleasant face. The Ten Thousand Blades Sect and his own Dugu Manor had always been rivals, so he was not going to be particularly polite.
"Are you afraid?" Mu Qiang demanded, his face full of anger. Naturally, he was furious that Dugu Sheng had shown him so little respect.
"Afraid? To be honest, I've never thought much of you. You're not worthy of being my opponent." Dugu Sheng smiled.
"Exactly. You're hardly qualified to challenge Brother Dugu!" Tuoba Xing burst out laughing as well. He had his own pride. Although Mu Qiang was a disciple of the Ten Thousand Blades Sect and naturally possessed considerable martial prowess, he was not on the Young Eagle Ranking, so Tuoba Xing thought little of him. Those he acknowledged were naturally ranked experts like himself. Now that Mu Qiang actually wanted to challenge Dugu Sheng, was that not trampling on his own dignity and pride? After all, Dugu Sheng stood on the same level as him. In Tuoba Xing's eyes, what did Mu Qiang amount to, daring to challenge Dugu Sheng? Did that not mean he wanted to challenge him as well?
"You!!" Mu Qiang had been about to lash out at Tuoba Xing, but he held himself back. Had he still been ignorant of Tuoba Xing's identity,