Chu Xuan wasn't confident he could quickly kill his opponent.@@novelbin@@

Judging by the other man's demeanor, he clearly wasn't sure he could continue fighting and guarantee a kill either.

If they kept fighting, both would expend more of their trump cards.

By then, the rewards of killing the opponent might not even outweigh the costs of the battle.

It would be a case of losing more than gaining.

The opponent's expression changed several times before he laughed heartily, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, let's not fight anymore. I'm leaving."

Chu Xuan shouted, "You're not allowed to leave, I, Li Xuanming, won't agree!"

The man replied, "...You're not Li Xuanming, you're Chu Xuan."

Chu Xuan retorted, "Then who are you?"

The man sighed helplessly, "I'm just doing a job for money, didn't expect you to be so strong. Let's not fight, I'll go back and kill my employer instead."

Chu Xuan said, "If you don't give your name, we'll keep fighting."

The man sighed, "Alright, I'll tell you. I'm Wang Jianyu."

Chu Xuan sneered, "Wang Jianyu is Zhao Wuya's top disciple, with a supreme wind spirit root, and uses sword techniques. I don't see a trace of swordsmanship on you."

The man shrugged, "You've seen through me. Actually, I'm Duan Feipeng."

Chu Xuan shook his head, "You're lying again. Duan Feipeng is probably off ambushing Li Xuanming and Liu Zhenxiong."

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