Indeed, he did not disappoint!
Pretending to hesitate under threat, and when the other party thought they had the situation under control, he suddenly turned 180 degrees and threw back a taunting remark.
The Clown's mad, death-defying antics were enjoyed thoroughly by Fu Qian from the corner.
Clearly, Demigod Aike might know intimidation, but he clearly didn't understand madmen.
Fu Qian believed that, at this moment, the Clown must be over the moon.
For someone who sought thrills like this terrorist, facing down a Demigod outsider's grandiose words would undoubtedly be the peak of excitement.
"Do you think I'm trying to scare you?"
In comparison, Aike was obviously not as amused.
Upon realizing the Clown's intent, his expression turned several times uglier, his tone almost grinding his teeth.
"No, no... you still don't get it... you're far worse than the person we're looking for!"
The Clown's voice carried a tinge of pity.
