"Um," Ding Hao scratched his head with a disappointed frown.

"Bulls**t, what swordsman consciousness?" he said in his heart, "Ah, how would I know you are not malevolent? For a trash heap who picked up the broken sword to take risks? Ha! Only fools do such things."

"See here you! I won't tolerate a cringing, scratching, lewd, treacherous, sissy! Where do you even resemble a man?" The man in black's face reddened in annoyance as if he was scolding his son, and never seemed to ...