"I'm an ant?"
The middle-aged general waved his hand to restrain his men, and scoffed.
Li Zhongnan's expression remained calm as he said, "What? Calling you an ant bothers you?"
"Good! Very good!" the middle-aged general roared, his momentum rising sharply, and he coldly stated, "Then I'll tell you who really is the ant!"
"If we're going to fight, just fight. Why the chatter? Are you a woman?"
Li Zhongnan spoke disdainfully, his figure abruptly rushing towards the middle-aged general. As a Grade Seven Elemental Soldier challenging a Grade Four Grandmaster, not an ounce of fear showed in Li Zhongnan, he was ready to fight on his command.
In fighting a Grade Four Grandmaster like the middle-aged general, Li Zhongnan hadn't planned on using his "pig slaughtering knife." He instantly sent his palm forward with the speed of lightning, striking the middle-aged general fiercely.