"I'm impressed," I continued, shaking my head. "You really forced my hand. That said, I'm pretty worried. If you'rre this strong, I can't imagine how much stronger Fan Le Lao will be. Just great…that means it will be extremely difficult for to defeat him."
"What are you talking about?"
Xu Wu Cheng stomped toward me, each of his footsteps leaving a distinct crater.
"Don't you dare speak of his highness Le Lao in that manner?! You think I'll allow you to ever get close to him?"
"What makes you think I need your permission?" I muttered, rolling my eyes as I retreated from him. Glaring at Xu Wu Cheng defiantly, I smirked. "And you seem to be mistaken about something, Xu Wu Cheng. You're just someone who has accomplished nothing (basically I'm making fun of his name Wu Cheng, which literally means no accomplishments). You're just a tiny stepping stone to Fan Le Lao."
