"Young lady, since you've already made up your mind, persuading you to withdraw would be an insult to a warrior. Tell me your name so this duel will be remembered in tales passed down by word of mouth!" Bedivere, walking into the arena, for the first time directly faced this girl prepared for battle.
"Xia Yu!"
"Oh, indeed a name fitting for the Daoist Realm. Although I don't know what it means, it sounds beautiful! Unfortunately, this beautiful name will wither here. Xia Yu, my name is Bedivere! Rest assured, after your death, I will send the commander who left you to face such formidable foes alone to Hell."
Bedivere finished speaking, reaching to fasten the visor on his helmet, when he heard the girl across from him sneer and ask coldly, "This is our fight, what does my commander have to do with it?"
"To leave a woman alone against enemies many times her strength, for that alone, he's bound for Hell!"
