Gu Tao was eating inside, while that guy outside kept shouting. The doors and windows were tightly shut, ignoring him completely. Yet, the guy was truly persistent—Gu Tao ate as long as he shouted.
"You really don't want to go check it out?"
"Me? Check him out? Is he insane?"
Gu Tao stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth. "Besides, tell me, do I look like the type who'd duel someone one-on-one? This whole one-on-one duel format really doesn't suit me. You talk about a group brawl—at least when the word gets out, my reputation isn't necessarily ruined. But a one-on-one duel? What if I lose?"