"Hold on!"
The Golden Flood Dragon Young Master's face darkened, and he coldly stared at Ling Feng, speaking in a chilly tone, "I, too, have not yet reached the Saint Level, boy. I, the Young Master, will personally face you!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I told you so."
Ling Feng shrugged, sneering, "If your Demon Clan could keep promises, even pigs would climb trees!"
"You!"
The Golden Flood Dragon Young Master was so angry his teeth ached, clenching his fists and saying, "When have I ever gone back on my word? I simply found it thrilling and wanted to challenge you! As for the matter of the map fragment, since I've said it, I won't go back on my word!"
"Challenge?"
Ling Feng raised his sword eyebrows, withdrew his long sword, and said indifferently, "Sorry, I'm not interested!"
"Why?" The Golden Flood Dragon Young Master glared at Ling Feng furiously, hating him as he spoke, "What? Are you scared?"
"No reason, I just don't like bullying those with inadequate health!"
