Liu Lang raised an eyebrow slightly. "What is it?"
"Am I supposed to be honored that you know my name?"
"Or do you have some special status in Poshisu Country that makes everyone bow down to you?"
He scoffed as soon as the words left his mouth. "I am the 'Sword Madman.' I wander the Jianghu relying on the long blade in my hand, not some fancy title that's supposed to scare me."
Lv Jiunan's furious expression froze. He sized Liu Lang up and down before suddenly asking:
"Last night... that wasn't you?"
Even Ge Muxiao, bleeding profusely from two blade wounds, recalled for a moment before clutching his injuries and saying through gritted teeth:
"Big Brother, the person in the Spring Rain Building last night... it wasn't him!"
"That 'Sword Madman's' Saber Dao was far sharper!"
Liu Lang paused, looking back and forth at their expressions. The name Spring Rain Building echoed in his mind.
