"Was it you who injured my Red Hare?" Lyu Bu, who had been recently nurturing his Qi and consuming a vegetarian diet, glanced at the wound on Red Hare's back. Golden flames ignited in his eyes, but he made an effort to suppress his anger as he looked at the young Ma Chao and inquired.
"Are you Lyu Fengxian, the number one in the world?" Ma Chao cautiously watched Lyu Bu. He could feel an overwhelming aura emanating from Lyu Bu, but this pressure did not evoke fear in him; instead, it ignited a kind of burning blood.
"Number one in the world?" Lyu Bu glanced casually, his hand stroking the back of Red Hare, "If everyone before me is dead, then I am. So, was it you who injured my horse?"
"Come, let's have a thorough battle!" Ma Chao laughed heartily, completely disregarding Lyu Bu's question.
"Red Hare, was it him?" Lyu Bu stopped questioning Ma Chao and merely stroked the mane of Red Hare, who, as if understanding Lyu Bu's words, snorted at Ma Chao.
