"Let's fight then! This time I—"
Upon hearing Ye Xiaofei's half-mocking, half-provoking words, Li Ba's anger nearly erupted, and he almost agreed on the spot, but he stopped mid-sentence.
Although he was impulsive, he was no fool!
In a fair fight, he was one hundred percent confident of winning against Ye Xiaofei.
But if Ye Xiaofei used that skin-crawling, nauseating illusion technique like last time, the outcome would be the same as before.
If that was the case, what was the point of fighting?
"Oh, why the silence?"
Ye Xiaofei curled his lip in a half-smile, stroking his chin as he clicked his tongue, "As I recall, last time you said you wanted to win back that Jeep from me and even said you'd beat me until I begged for mercy. What, have you forgotten already?"
"Let's fight! Do you think I'm afraid of you?"
Stung by the challenge, Li Ba couldn't hold back and immediately accepted.
"That's more like it! That's the Li Ba I know!"
