"Yun Xiao, I thought you were going to play turtle and hide, but to my surprise, you actually had the guts to show up!"
Looking at Yun Xiao who stepped onto the arena and stood opposite him, Feng Hang suppressed the anger in his heart and instead spoke with sarcasm, implying that Yun Xiao was overestimating himself.
"Hehe, how could I miss the chance to cross hands with Brother Feng Hang?" Yun Xiao's face bore a gentle smile, his words seemingly courteous, yet they held a hidden implication.
"Do you know that I, Feng Hang, never hold back in my strikes? If you lose your little life later, don't blame me for not warning you!" Feng Hang's statement was thick with intimidation; he didn't take kindly to the young man's demeanor.
Despite being merely a Meridian Gathering Realm Late Stage ant, he stood unafraid in front of Feng Hang, a Meridian Rushing Realm Early Stage talent at the top of the Mortal List, which to some extent, was a slap in the face for Feng Hang.
