"Who's over there!?"
Suddenly, a shout interrupted the fight between the two men. Qian Guoliang and the man in the mask were locked in a stalemate, gripping each other, their eyes meeting with mutual wariness.
"Uncle, this isn't going to end well for either of us. How about we cool down for a bit and have a little chat?" the masked man suddenly said, adopting a light, almost heroic tone.
"You scared?" Qian Guoliang sneered. "Too bad, I never talk to shady characters whose backgrounds I don't know."
But the man with the mask just chuckled, "Uncle, let's not beat about the bush. With moves like yours, you're definitely not ordinary... You're probably after something too, right?"
"And what about you? Who are you?" Qian Guoliang pushed the man toward the rail, looking like he might try to throw him off, but the masked man braced with his foot.
The stalemate continued!
