Little Zhang blushed with embarrassment; although he didn't rely on false bravado, he did depend on Wang Xiaoqiang for his strength. Without Wang Xiaoqiang, he would be like a rootless duckweed, easily swept away by the currents.
Wang Xiaoqiang sneered disdainfully at Zeng Xiaotian, saying, "You're the one relying on others for power. Without Tu Dalong, would you dare step into this Stone Chamber?"
Zeng Xiaotian's sore spot was hit, his face flushed with shame as he pointed at Wang Xiaoqiang, "You, punk, don't get cocky. If you have the guts, come out with me to face Brother Dalong."
"Zeng Xiaotian, last time in the dining hall, I let you off because I hoped you'd change your ways and break ties with Tu Dalong, yet here you are again, as his accomplice. Your grandpa Xiaoqiang won't be so easygoing today; I'm going to teach you a lesson..."
As Wang Xiaoqiang spoke, he flashed in front of Zeng Xiaotian, his face full of murderous intent.
