Yan Zi, feeling helpless, said, "What are you worried about?"
Su Fan honestly replied, "Yagyu Jyugong's swordsmanship may not be that formidable."
"But his movement technique, especially his skill in escaping, is quite extraordinary."
"Even if we duel in Yang City this time, I'm still worried that this old man might run away."
Su Fan was very confident; he wasn't afraid he wasn't a match for Yagyu Jyugong, only worried that Yagyu Jyugong might escape again.
Such a thing was not impossible.
Unless he could kill Yagyu Jyugong swiftly and decisively in the arena, Yagyu Jyugong might escape.
The Japanese already have little concern for reputation, and Yagyu Jyugong cares even less about it.
Upon hearing this, Yan Zi couldn't help but give Su Fan a pat: "Why do you, like others, enjoy mocking Yagyu Jyugong so much?"
To Yan Zi, it seemed that Su Fan was joking with her.
