Hearing Lin Bai's words, the Warrior was stunned, looking at Lin Bai in astonishment. His triangular eyes sparkled with a bright intent to kill, a wave of coldness rushed towards Lin Bai: "Kid, do you know who I am? You dare speak to me like that?"
Lin Bai scoffed, "I am not interested in the name of a waste."
"Waste? Hmm, very well. Today, I'll show you who the real waste is!"
Instantly, a cold smirk spread across the man's face, a fierce aura escalated around him, glaring at Lin Bai like a formidable demon!
Bai Xiaoxiao, seeing Lin Bai and the man standing off with their swords drawn and bows bent, murmured, "What's going on?"
"That man is… Yao Feng!"
"It's actually Yao Feng!"
"Yao Feng reached the twelfth stage six months ago, he's back in Wooden Puppet Alley wishing to challenge the thirteenth stage, isn't he?"
