Lin Yifan asked mildly, "What, did I say something wrong?"
The Yunchuan Sect Master's face turned livid. "You damned brat, who do you think you are?"
Lin Yifan remained unruffled. "I'm not 'someone.' I'm just a powerhouse whose mere thought crushes you."
"Such arrogant words. Just wait till I make a move—let's see if you still dare say that."
"If you've got the guts, come try."
"I…"
The Yunchuan Sect Master clenched his fists, wanting to strike but not daring to, because to this moment he still couldn't see through Lin Yifan's strength, and had nowhere near enough confidence to defeat him.
Lin Yifan pressed his advantage. "So gutless—crawl between my legs, and all our past grudges, I'll wipe clean."
"In your dreams!"
"Then are you going to make a move, or am I?"
The Yunchuan Sect Master's heart trembled. "What are you trying to do?"
"Obviously, kill you."
Elder Yi Shui spoke up. "Lin Yifan, don't bully others too far!"
