Facing the frenzied child's anger, Qin Jun scoffed.
"I just love the look on your face when you want to hit me but can't!"
Qin Jun scornfully laughed, he was actually quite curious about the origins of the frenzied child.
Such a small body actually possessed the power to contend with a Manifesting Saint.
Could it be that his bloodline was extremely powerful?
The frenzied child shivered with rage at his words, wanting to rush up, but the overwhelming pressure from Patriarch Bodhi was simply too great.
That punch just now, although he hadn't used his full strength, had left him shaken not lightly by the way Patriarch Bodhi had casually repelled him with a palm strike.
Since his rebirth, Patriarch Bodhi was the second person that made him think he couldn't compete against.
"Hmph, I'm not fighting anymore!"
The frenzied child released his fists and stamped his foot, grumbling as if he were throwing a tantrum.
Qin Jun's mouth twitched, you say you won't fight just like that?