"Brother-in-law, Zhaodi, with our relationship, I believe you won't betray me," Shu Long chuckled.
"Didn't you see him just leave in anger?" Wu Zhaodi retorted irritably.
"Your Shu family's troubles are endless, can't even have a few peaceful days."
"Don't be angry, there's a good show to watch later," Shu Long said with a smile.
"What good show?" Xu Zimei asked.
"The disciples of the Sanluan Sect want to spar with our Shu family," Shu Long replied.
"Oh, then you go up, we'll cheer for you," Wu Zhaodi said.
"What match will I play? With my skills, wouldn't that be a self-inflicted disgrace," Shu Long quickly said.
"Although it's sparring, I reckon they don't want to lose.
Our Shu family will surely have my big brother go up, and then we'll see him getting beaten."
"What if your big brother wins?" Xu Zimei countered.
"If he wins, he wins, it's not like I lose anything," Shu Long shrugged.
