"Since you're so arrogant, today I'll let you, a Sui person, truly witness the strength of a prairie hero!"
Zhang San glanced disdainfully at Kucha Shahhan, who was boasting wildly, and laughed, "Very well! In the Great Sui, I am hailed as the best among the young generation, and I too am very curious to see what kind of skills a young Tujue hero possesses!"
The two did not start fighting right there at the dining area, as it was surrounded by envoys from various nations.
So, they went outside to find an open space.
The envoys from the nations stopped eating at this point and followed them out to watch the excitement.
Even some of the tribal chieftains of the Tujue rushed over upon hearing this news.
Of course, their purpose in coming was not to watch the spectacle but to intervene.
Although the Tujue were very powerful, and they were aware of their might, they knew that this was the funeral of Khan Muzhen. No matter how impolite these guests were, they were still guests.
