"I do, I dream about it."
Zhang Jian nodded without hesitation, gritting his teeth.
"What if I want you to personally kill Zhang Bolong and Zhang Xiong?"
"What?"
Zhang Jian looked at Zhang Xiaoshan in astonishment.
"Why? Are you unwilling, or do you hesitate to do it?"
Zhang Xiaoshan's expression wasn't very pleasant.
Zhang Jian hurriedly explained.
"No, no, it's just that I wish I could devour their flesh, but... but I'm no match for them."
"My grandfather is also a Martial Arts Master. It's impossible for me to kill him."
"Then what's your grandfather's level, how strong is he?"
Zhang Xiaoshan asked again.
Zhang Jian shook his head.
"I... I don't really understand this, but I've heard he's very powerful."
What he said was as good as not saying anything, but after all, Zhang Jian was just a reckless playboy, hoping to extract any useful information from him was indeed unrealistic.
"Forget it, I won't ask you this."
