"Is that the so-called expert brought by Qin Tian?" Tan Dong asked with undisguised disdain.
Qin Yuan nodded, "It should be no mistake!"
Tan Dong, as if he had heard some joke, let out a chuckle and then said, "Old Qin, leave this matter to me. When the time comes, I'll be able to shatter this old man with a single punch!"
After saying this, Tan Dong gave Xue An a provocative look, only to find that Xue An remained indifferent, as if he hadn't heard a word.
Tan Dong's contempt in his heart couldn't help but grow even stronger.
As a martial artist, the most important thing is to cultivate the spirit within one's heart.
The saying, 'Poverty cannot sway, might cannot bend,' is precisely about this.
In other words, one must not retreat in any situation, otherwise, no matter how skilled you are, your sharpness is considered diminished.
But now, after my repeated provocations, this man hasn't responded at all.
Clearly, he must be scared!
