"Junior, keep your mouth shut. Angering me right now won't do you or your father any good." Song Yuping suddenly sized up Yun Bozhong and laughed. "You and I have been rivals for decades. Even though my cultivation is slightly superior to yours, relying on the Extreme Will Immortal Scripture of your Yun Family, the outcome has usually been a draw. I'm quite curious, though—who on earth was it that injured you?"
"That has nothing to do with you," Yun Bozhong said in a deep voice. "Tianyou was right. If you still have even a shred of a martial artist's pride, wait until my wounds heal and fight me fair and square. If I lose, our Yun Family is willing to lead the entire Mingfeng City underworld and surrender to your Song Family. Or is it that you don't dare face me in a frontal duel, and that's why you're resorting to such petty, opportunistic tactics? Hmph! If that really is the case, even if you kill me here today and thereby unify the Mingfeng City underworld, you will become an object of scorn throughout the entire Guanning Province underworld!"
"Since ancient times, history is written by the victors. As long as the goal is achieved, what does it matter if the methods are a bit despicable? Besides, even in a fair and square duel, did you really think you could win?" Song Yuping laughed heartily, then said smugly, "More than half a month ago, after over twenty years of secluded cultivation, my father successfully emerged, and his cultivation has smoothly broken through to t…
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