"You dare to reject my offer?" The young man's words were followed by a sudden surge of pressure that nearly brought Ronin to his knees.
Ronin didn't give a damn to him. Who did this beast lord think he was? Did he think he was superior to a god?
"Hmph," a young girl, who had been observing from the shadows, was about to intervene but stopped when she saw the Asura symbol blinking on Ronin's forehead.
Ronin gained complete control over his Asura power. He calmed down and took a deep breath before standing up and looking at the young man in front of him. The young man was surprised to see that Ronin was unaffected by the pressure he had released.
"Bro, you look more like a girl. What kind of soap do you use? What's your beauty secret?" Ronin asked, his face filled with curiosity.
The young man narrowed his eyes and angrily responded, "Are you mocking me?"
