Three days passed quickly, and the masked man appeared once again.
"How has the Fifth Prince considered my proposal?"
Pei Huaian gave him a cold glance, "I think you're not showing the slightest sincerity. If you were sincere, you'd take off your mask and we'd talk face to face."
"If you were to see my face, I'm afraid we wouldn't be talking about cooperation but rather my life," the masked man said in a lowered voice.
Pei Huaian also noticed that the masked man seemed to deliberately lower his voice, so as not to reveal his true sound.
He narrowed his eyes and sized up the other: "Since you're so cautious, let's forget it then."
Just then, a sudden cold wind swept through, and the masked man quickly rose to dodge. The two exchanged blows furiously, but ultimately it was Pei Huaian who gained the upper hand, landing a palm strike on the masked man's shoulder, causing him to stagger back several steps.
