Du Chengfeng once thought about how he would duel He Xiqing.
Perhaps it would be a battle that astonishes the heavens and makes ghosts weep, with both sides fighting with all their might, leaving wound after wound on each other, swinging their sabers with their last ounce of strength... Of course, in the end, one side would still prevail, with a cut that brings the opponent down.
Perhaps it would be him, perhaps it would be He Xiqing, but there would always be one person who survives to spread word of the battle.
However, imagination is ultimately just that — imagination.
When it came to the actual confrontation, Du Chengfeng realized that such a scenario was absolutely impossible. Facing this mortal enemy, he couldn't possibly charge forward like in storybooks, foolishly raising his saber for a direct clash.
