Hearing the mocking voice, Chen Nan's good mood instantly vanished.
Being mocked outside, and still being mocked here, wasn't the journey a waste?
"Are you insane? Did reaching the seventh level of Foundation Establishment help you eat at my house? Mind refining your thunder, why meddle with me after you're full?"
The person's anger surged, immediately reaching out towards Chen Nan, as a giant golden bird formed from Golden Thunder condensed in his palm, faint blood-red patterns traced its body.
"You dare raise your voice at me, let me, the Little Thunder God, test your strength!"
The Thunderbird cried out, directly flapping its wings and swooping down on Chen Nan, the thunder on its body roaring violently, causing the thunder in the area to become more turbulent.
Chen Nan's expression changed. He didn't care if the person was the Little Thunder God or the Little Divine Thunder, it was wrong to attack him!
"What are you, to dare test me?"