"Alright, I'm listening!"
Fan Zhibao thought to himself, What business could this fellow have? He's probably thinking of another evil move to provoke me again.
"I want to see what you can come up with!"
Qin Chuan did not waste any more words and said seriously, "Do you have the guts to fight me at the Arena of Life and Death?"
Fan Zhibao was taken aback. He thought he had misheard.
"Say that again?" asked Fan Zhibao in disbelief.
Qin Chuan repeated in a serious tone.
Fan Zhibao asked doubtfully, "Are you sure?"
"Just say, yes or no?" Qin Chuan didn't want to waste any more time with him.
Qin Chuan had long planned this.
Fan Zhibao had provoked Qin Chuan time and time again. He had already reached the limits of his tolerance.
Qin Chuan felt that he had already kept a low profile, but there would always be someone who thought too highly of himself.
