Lei Wanshan was stunned right now. To think that this Lei Ming would dare to fight for the upper hand with him! This was something he hadn't expected.
In the past, he would always insult the latter sarcastically. However, Lei Ming was really good at tolerating, and would usually ignore him. But, everything that happened today had shocked him greatly.
The disciples behind Lin Fan were equally stunned. They had realized that Senior Brother Lei Ming seemed somewhat different today. It seemed as though his attitude had toughened up!
"Lei Ming, that sounds like you're asking for a good fight with me on the arena, aren't you?" Lei Wanshan asked while laughing out coldly.
The arena of the Thunder Sect was where the disciples could settle their disputes. Whoever won could take over everything of the other party.
STOMP. STOMP. STOMP. The answer is simple. Since Lin Fan has already stomped on Lei Wanshan’s face, the next course of action is naturally to stomp on the Old Master Thunder’s ball…balloons. I’m definitely thinking about balloons. Cheers!