Zhu Long nodded when he heard Han Qiang, 'I guess killing at this time and place would be a bit inappropriate.' Zhu Long tried to calm his nerves but he could help but feel rage well up inside of him.
"I just wanted a small friendly competition among both of us… Maybe a bet?" The Man laughed as he looked towards Han Qiang with lust in his eyes. Zhu Long snickered, "You want a bet? What do you want, tell me, anything is possible." Zhu Long was giving the man more opportunities, it was a trap so Zhu Long could make an excuse later on for gravely injuring the man.
'Is he stupid?' The man laughed to himself when he heard Zhu Long speak, but little did he know that he would regret his next few words. The man looked towards the Fire Envoy, it seemed as if they were communicating.