บท 2242: Punch to the Face

The man came out of his concealment, revealing himself to be a middle-aged man with auburn hair and a thin face. He had an angered look on his face, just the same as Alex, and a fan in his hand.

He pointed toward Alex with the closed fan and said, "I have warned you once. Leave the flower behind, or I will truly kill you."

Alex became angrier after the threat. He looked at the man over a few times, seeing his cultivation base toward the end of the Immortal Origin realm.

"You wish to threaten me?" Alex asked. "With your pitiful cultivation base?"

"Pitiful?" the man asked. "You dare claim a son of House Xia pitiful?"

"I don't care who you are," Alex said. "Leave me alone or I will kill you."

"Hmph!" the man snickered. "A weakling like you thinks he can kill me? Do you think yourself safe because we are both part of the tournament? You must not have realized that there is no clause stopping me from killing you."