Seeing Zheng Jun's saber strike approach with the overwhelming momentum of a landslide and tsunami, Han Hu's pupils shrank drastically. In that split second, his resolve wavered.
"He actually swung his saber? Is he trying to kill me? Does he dare kill me?" he thought. "It must be a bluff. He wouldn't dare let this strike fall. If I die, how would he escape the Commandery City? But this kid is acting like a mad dog! What if he really wants to kill me? What should I do?"
For a fleeting moment, Han Hu hesitated. The next second, he abruptly retracted his fists and began to retreat rapidly, intending to dodge the incoming blade.
