"Is it Taming Dragon?" Qin Jun asked with a smile, truly worthy of someone who has just lived as Jigong, the Taming Dragon Arhat. Though his attire was not untidy, he seemed to have retained some old habits.
"Indeed, that is poor monk," Taming Dragon Arhat answered, his gaze involuntarily sweeping over Nezha and King Huang Feng.
He silently sighed, recognizing that a powerhouse of the Golden Immortal Realm truly was extraordinary; merely sitting there, they emanated an intimidating pressure.
Qin Jun introduced him to everyone with a smile, and the mention of "Arhat" certainly led to wild imaginations.
"You appear to be quite strong; let's have a fight!" Red Boy stood up with a laugh, and even Li Yuanba rose, his face full of eagerness for battle.
The two battle-addicts had picked the wrong person this time.
"That wouldn't be good, would it?" Taming Dragon Arhat said with a smile, which made it seem as though he was chickening out.
