Ethan Smith's internal energy began to surge, ready to make a move at any moment.
However, Corbin Green stood calm, showing no intention of fighting.
"Brother Corbin, you're not planning to back out, are you? Are we holding you back?" Saint Harris asked sarcastically.
Corbin Green ignored Saint Harris, and his cold eyes fell upon Ethan Smith. "We must fight, just not now, not at this moment."
Ethan raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you looking for a suitable place for your burial?"
Corbin Green shouted, "Three days from now, I'll be waiting for you on Mount Phoenix! I hope you'll keep the appointment!"
After dropping those words, Corbin Green turned and left.
"Hey, don't go! You're leaving already? Too boring! Why do we have to wait for three days?" Saint Harris said impatiently.
But Corbin Green didn't bother with him and left the place.
After he left, Saint Harris approached, grinning. "Ethan, do you need me to help you?"