Ji Han stares blankly a long while, then suddenly retreats a step back, saying loftily, "I won't go."
The others have left some distance, and haven't at all heard what they've said. Equally puzzled and at a loss, only Wen Jingshan snorts a laugh.
Zhao Jiangui is also somewhat wronged.
Ji Han clenches his teeth angrily, saying, "Don't forget that in two months, you and I made an agreement to battle at the sword peak."
Zhao Jiangui, "...Ah?"
Ji Han, "If you lose, the most famed sword, will be in my possession."
Zhao Jiangui says, feeling aggrieved, "At that time, I may still be pondering my misdeeds."
Ji Han coldly opens his mouth, "Not coming is still considered losing."
Zhao Jiangui is even more aggrieved, "I'll come."
Ji Han sneers, "Remember."
Zhao Jiangui laughs in spite of himself, he slowly says word by word, "Yes, I'll remember."