“Kill me?” Bai Chen’s face was emotionless, even though his eyes were full of his intent to kill. “If you have the power, give it a try.”
Hearing that, Wu Fan’s face twisted. He shook with anger. Even more of a killing intent was emitted from his body. The air around them could not help but grow colder.
“Such arrogant words!” Wu Fan growled loudly.
Brown spirit qi threads gushed out of his body, making the air around him shake violently as if it could not withstand the power of his spirit qi.
“You think I, Wu Fan, don’t have the power to kill a trash like you?!?” Wu Fan’s voice gradually turned colder.
“Don’t overestimate yourself. Or do you think you’re a great genius and no one can kill you?”
“Ridiculous! This is too ridiculous!”
Bai Chen looked at Wu Fan coldly. “Stop with the nonsensical rambling. I’m here to kill, not to listen to your nonsense!”