Beale, are you okay?

"What?"
Nichola's right hand holding the wine glass shook slightly, and the glass hung in the air, with a look of surprise.
Changsun Fengye and Daochen Buddhist were slightly stunned and turned to look.
"We have never been able to complete our scheduled battle, but this time we have time to spar with each other."
In fact, Beale really didn't want to fight with his brothers, but he had to do so in order to fulfill his promise to the girl in red.
"Forget it, I don't have that idea...