The young man with a head full of white hair was glaring angrily.
"What do you mean by 'enough of your nonsense'!"
He pointed at the Holy Spirit Stone!
"That was my chance, and you stole it. Do you really expect me to treat you with respect?"
He lifted his golden longsword, getting even closer to the summit of Stone Mountain.
"If you've got the guts, come out and fight me!
Whoever wins, the Holy Spirit Stone is theirs.
Instead of taking advantage of the situation to snatch what belongs to me." He glared fiercely at Yang Yan.
"What kind of hero hides inside!"
Yang Yan shook his head slightly.
"Your Holy Spirit Stone?
Remember!
Any Holy Spirit Stone in my hands is mine!
And any not in my hands will be mine sooner or later!
Moreover, I'm not hiding, the Holy Spirit Stone willingly protects me!
Besides, you'd better kneel and kill yourself in front of me immediately.
If I come out, your death is certain!"
The young man with a head full of white hair trembled all over.
