In a second room, Li Banfeng and the Tang Sword each leaned against a wall, standing in opposition.
The Tang Sword spoke first, "The day of the decisive battle has finally arrived."
Li Banfeng's expression was ice-cold. "What is meant to come will always come; such is fate."
The Tang Sword swayed slightly in agreement. "Money is easy to obtain, true friends are hard to find. Today, to fight against the world's number one Sword Immortal, I would die a hundred times without regret."
Li Banfeng's gaze was piercing, apparently moved by the Tang Sword's words. "It's a pity you are not a sword."
The Tang Sword unsheathed. "But I have Sword Qi in me!"
The two faced off in silence for a while before the Tang Sword asked again, "Why haven't you drawn your sword yet?"
Li Banfeng replied, "Because I have Sword Intent in my heart."
"ARGH!"
