Tang Ahlang was a bit nervous, but his tension vanished when he heard the burly man's statement. He let out a faint smile and said, "You're nothing but a bunch of rats scheming and tricking in the dark. How could rats like you have the balls to fight a dragon? Do you think you can really set off the storm to a vast and big country such as China?"
He paused for a moment before seemingly recalling something else. Then, the smile on his face turned thicker as his body slightly floated upward and reached the same height as the three men. "If the information I got is true, the Master behind you, the Ximen Wandai clan was originally from China too, right? Heh, they lost their foothold and could no longer stay in China in the past, so they acted like distressed rats and fled to this small country. Me killing you will serve as making a contribution to my fellow countrymen, no?"
