"Wing Chun?" The old man unconsciously muttered the words.
Chen Kai was not surprised that he recognized this martial arts style, as even Gao Ming was aware that it was Wing Chun, let alone the elder.
"It's even better if you recognize it. If you don't want to spar with me anymore, let's sit down and have a drink instead. Honestly, I really don't want to fight with an elder like you."
This statement poured oil on the fire. The old man had assumed that Chen Kai's hesitation was due to him being older, seeing it as the younger taking advantage of the elder, which already had him feeling a tad uncomfortable. Hearing Chen Kai's words, he was now downright infuriated.
"We have to see whether it's a donkey or a horse by leading it out for a walk. After all, anyone can strike a pose."
Chen Kai felt helpless, as he knew that a fight was inevitable.
"I respect you as an elder who has travelled from far away, so I would prefer not to be the one to make the first move."