Xiang Shan looked him up and down again before turning around and pushing the door open.
In the living room, Ning Fan had already placed breakfast on the coffee table and was now drinking his porridge slowly.
When Xiang Shan walked in and saw Ning Fan, he just stood there without saying hello.
"Sit wherever you like."
Ning Fan didn't look up, but just said softly: "I asked the kitchen to prepare an extra breakfast."
Xiang Shan looked at Ning Fan carefully.
He couldn't believe that such a young man could make the old sword master doubt the sword intent he had mastered throughout his life.
After a long time, he walked forward, clasped his hands together, and bowed slightly to Ning Fan.
"Wujian Mountain, Xiangshan."
"Xiang Shan...is that your name?"
Ning Fan still didn't look at him straight in the eye.
"yes."
"Oh, I thought it was the name of another mountain..."
Ning Fan smiled and finally looked up at him: "Are you here for the competition the day after tomorrow?"
"yes."
"Sit down."
Ning Fan pointed to the sofa in front of him and said, "If you're here for a sparring match, this isn't the right place. If not, sit down first and we can eat and talk."
Xiang Shan hesitated for a moment, but finally sat down in front of Ning Fan.
"The people from Wujian Mountain came here for two reasons."
"Or, it's to avenge Zhuo Jiunian."
"Or, it's for my competition with that old sword god."
Ning Fan put down the bowl of porridge and leaned back on the sofa.
"Since you said you came here for the competition, does that mean the old Sword God has changed his mind?"
Xiang Shan frowned slightly.
He hesitated for a long time before he said in a deep voice, "The teacher has not regretted it. I came here this time not because of the teacher's intention."
"Well, then?"
"I hope you can take the initiative to refuse the competition in a few days."
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