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Although their attacks were of no concern to the leader of the Crazy Dragon Gang, equivalent to mere itching—with incredibly insufficient strength—in truth, it was merely the effect of the difference in realm. There was nothing to be proud of. The leader of the Crazy Dragon Gang had thought it over; if he were facing an adversary of the same realm, he would already be a corpse by now, oh no... even hoping to preserve his corpse would be wishful thinking, nothing but dust would remain.
Now, the leader of the Crazy Dragon Gang was not worried about those fellows continuing to pester him. What he feared was Dragon Gate ceasing their assaults. If they were to hide away and train for ten or eight years, by the time they re-emerged, it would spell the doomsday for the Crazy Dragon Gang. At present... the leader of the Crazy Dragon Gang's greatest wish was for those youngsters to come quickly so he could crush them one by one and eliminate future troubles!
