"Of course not." The blue-robed young man shook his head. "His cultivation level is so much higher than Ling Han's, so even if he won, it would be an embarrassment. So, why would he accept?"
Yet the bodysuited beauty said, "Young Master may not know, but Zhao Lun still has a personal grudge with Ling Han."
"Oh?" An expression of surprise appeared on the blue-robed young man's face. How could this be? What kind of abilities and background did Zhao Lun have? To be blunt, even if Ling Han wanted to offend Zhao Lun, he shouldn't have a chance to.
This blue-robed young man's name was Sha Yuan, and he was the third son of the Great General Sha Jing of the Chaotic Stars Majestic Empire. He was also his youngest son. His talent in martial arts was similarly amazing, and he had long since advanced into consummate level of the Mountain River Tier 1,000 years ago, and by now, had reached the peak stage.