"Quite the confidence you have there."
Jiang Xinghai continued to push Leng Ning back as he lit a cigarette. "We're clearly on the same level, yet here you are, puffing out your chest and acting tough. I hate shameless bastards like you more than anything. Get on your knees and beg for mercy."
"You damn brat!" Mr. Hu was so furious his mustache bristled, and the thick muscles on his face knotted, making him look even more terrifying.
"Of course, even if you kneel and beg for mercy today, I won't spare you." Jiang Xinghai's mind was made up; he was going to kill him.
'Even if he's my equal in the Celestial Destiny Realm, he dies here today!'
'Otherwise, all my plans will fall apart.'
'Even if it means taking heavy losses myself, I don't care!'
'Besides, with Leng Ning already hidden in the shadows, I have an escape route.'
"Hahaha!"
Mr. Hu stared at Jiang Xinghai, his extreme anger suddenly turning into laughter.
