Su Yi just said Ancestor Shen Shang is lacking in spirit! And that he’s declined!0

His rudeness left the Immortal Kings unwittingly stunned. They almost thought they were hearing things.0

But Shen Shang was as calm as ever. He said coolly, “You think my spirit is inadequate? Do you think that using my Great Realm cultivation against you is bullying the weak?”0

His voice was tinged with mockery.0

Su Yi brushed off his clothes and said, “No. The Endless Swords Immortal Sect I remember always treated their foes with respect when proposing a one-on-one duel to the death. They’d have given me time to recover or the chance to choose my opponent. Moreover, they would have relied on themselves and their weapons to let me die convinced of my defeat. That’s the spirit of a sword cultivator.”0

“But you’re different.” Su Yi fixed his gaze on the distant Ancestor Shen Shang. “Your spirit is lacking, so it’s no wonder you never amounted to much.”0

Ancestor Shen Shang furrowed his brow. “Ultimately, you just think this duel is unfair, don’t you?”0

Before Su Yi could answer, Shen Shang continued, “Or perhaps you want me to give you an opportunity to recover before we fight? Hah! What a ridiculous idea!”0

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