"This youngster wants to challenge me?"
Dragon Snake frowned slightly, well aware of Su Changkong's details.
From Jiang Yuanwu, Dragon Snake had learned that Su Changkong was a Guest Elder of the Jiang Family, a naturally gifted individual who had cultivated a Primordial Spirit, but in reality was only a Martial Saint of the Divine Seed level. To Dragon Snake, warriors of such level were no different from ants— he could crush them with one hand!
Even if Su Changkong possessed a Primordial Spirit, with such weak strength, it was unlikely he could pose any real threat to him.
"It's fine, consider it a warm-up."
Dragon Snake then smiled, the corner of his mouth curving up. This human brat was overestimating his ability by trying to challenge him, and Dragon Snake also felt like stretching his limbs.
