Hearing the young man's resounding promise, the blond man nodded, laughed wildly, and said, "Alright, since you're courting death, don't blame me for being ruthless."
As soon as he finished speaking, the blond man swung his fist straight at the young man's head. Seeing the fist approaching, the young man's expression remained unchanged, still as calm as a gentle breeze. Just as the fist was about to strike, the young man's feet suddenly moved, like a breeze brushing by, and his body instantly disappeared from where he stood.
Huh?
The blond man was slightly stunned, quickly turning his head to look around, searching for the young man's whereabouts.
"Are you looking for me?"
