章 89: Get Your Hand Off Me

'Hello, bitch, we met again.'

A smile bloomed in Chen Tian's heart as he looked at the figure in front of him.

The person who suddenly attacked was none other than the person who threatened to kill him at the beginning of this competition.

Our youngest War King, Wang Hao.

"Did you just attack me?" Chen Tian asked in a cold tone, his eyes narrowing as he assessed the situation. 

Wang Hao was still in a daze as he was surprised that Chen Tian was able to block one of his punches, but hearing Chen Tian's voice, he came out of his daze and simply smirked, his eyes glinting with malice. 

"Of course I did. I said that I would chop off your bones one by one and then extract your soul and torture it for eternity." Chen Tian's expression hardened.

"Then come," Chen Tian replied defiantly, his eyes blazing with determination. "But only if you have the ability to do that."