Sun Daxiong was mid-sentence when one of the dozen or so men cut him off.
"Chu Qingyun, are you going to accept or not? If you refuse, you're a coward, and everyone in the Celestial Wind Army, from the top down, will look down on you!"
After he spoke, all dozen or so of them burst into laughter.
A stream of taunts and provocations poured from their mouths.
It was as if Chu Qingyun wouldn't be able to make it in the Great Xia Dragon Guard if he didn't accept their challenge.
However, their laughter died down after a moment.
Because they discovered that Chu Qingyun had absolutely no reaction to their taunts and jeers. He wasn't angry or agitated, just watching them with a faint smile, as if looking at clowns, at a bunch of idiots.
"Chu Qingyun, what's your answer? Are you accepting or not!" one of them demanded, growing angry.
"I accept your wagered duel, but not because of your clumsy attempts to provoke me," Chu Qingyun said softly.
"Oh? Then why?"
