Rai Zenflame narrowed his eyes as he gazed back at Davis. He really didn't like that gaze shown towards him. It was as though he was in the palm of his opponent's hands, causing him to scoff in amusement.
The other party wasn't even at the same cultivation stage, so for him to declare that he was a dead man was quite delusional.
'Seems like I have overestimated him...'
His lips curved as he turned away and sat before grabbing a piece of luscious, saucy meat and biting it to his heart's content.
At this moment, Zahara Zenflame approached Davis before she stood before his table.
"Feng- Davis, I apologize for my senior's rude behavior."
"It has nothing to do with you."
Davis turned to look at Zahara Zenflame, "Not that I'm going to complain about it, but I would like to privately meet you in a short while."
"… What?"
Zahara Zenflame blinked.
