Jin Ding listened to Lightning Mink's words and couldn't help bursting into loud laughter. "It's my fault! My fault! Brother Fang will definitely surpass the Twelve Principal Gods in the future and become the supreme being of this vast starry sky!"
Only then was Lightning Mink satisfied. "Now that's more like it! With the Palace Master, nothing is impossible!"
Seeing Lightning Mink bragging on his behalf, Fang Bai felt both annoyed and amused. He reached out and poked him, cursing with a smile, "You little punk… spouting nonsense again! Itching for a beating, huh?"
His current strength far surpassed Lightning Mink's. Don't be fooled by Lightning Mink being famed for his speed; if Fang Bai really wanted to beat him up, he wouldn't be able to dodge at all.
"Don't, Palace Master, we gentlemen use our mouths, not our fists!"
