"Have you had enough?!" Luo Cheng suddenly appeared in front of Tian Xueyan and pointed at the skeleton, cursing, "Are you trying to show off your power to a weak little girl? If you really had any true power, you wouldn't be in your current not-alive not-dead state!"
"Little brat, are you looking to die?" raged the skeleton, pointing its sword at Luo Cheng.
"So what if I'm looking to die? At least it's better than a coward who randomly gets into temper tantrums. Are you even a man? I spit on you." Luo Cheng knew they would definitely die today, so he would rather throw caution to the wind, and he viciously spit at the skeleton.
Even in the face of this terrifying expert from the ancient era, the arrogance in Luo Cheng's bones would not permit him to lower his head.
That particular arrogance in the depths of his soul was unable to endure being looked down by someone like he was just an ant, and it finally erupted out.
