Ever since he became famous, Nakagiya Osamu had never encountered someone speaking to him in such a manner, and after he was honored as the Sword Saint, it became even more unlikely.
In the past nearly twenty years, everyone in the Island Country Martial Arts World had treated Nakagiya Osamu with great respect, so today's high-and-mighty attitude from Wu Li truly angered him.
Though he was now seventy-three years old, he still held the esteemed title of Sword Saint. Now being given a three-move advantage in a sword fight was an utter disgrace.
People from Japan were either delighted or enraged, while martial artists from Hua Country were somewhat worried that Wu Li was underestimating his opponent.
Regardless, what had been said was said, and all that was left was to await the outcome.
Nakagiya Osamu looked at Wu Li, his eyes returning to calm, his right hand resting on the hilt of the sword at his waist.
