Mr. Gibson raised an eyebrow and said, "What else? You think I'm joking with you again?"
Not far away, Ashlee Pratt also hurriedly shouted, "Yes, just hit him! It's him who instigated it!"
Mr. Gibson snorted lightly, pointed at Ethan Smith, and said, "I'll be waiting for you on the ring."
After dropping these words, Mr. Gibson turned around and walked towards the ring.
"No need." At this moment, Ethan Smith said indifferently.
"It's just a matter of minutes, there's no need to go on the ring. It's too much trouble," Ethan Smith remarked.
As Ethan Smith said, a Fifth-rank Inner Strength expert was not qualified to compete against him.
However, Mr. Gibson thought Ethan Smith was chickening out.
He turned around and laughed, "It seems that you are quite self-aware. Fine, let's do as you say."
Afterwards, Mr. Gibson quickly walked towards Ethan Smith. He rubbed his fists, sneered, and said, "Today, I..."
"Bang!"
