Hearing the words of the Crazy Dragon Gang leader, Xin Yun burst into laughter and said, "Really early? I don't think so. In fact... you're just the best whetstone for us, a mere stepping stone to our success. Such free sparring sessions can only be found with you."
"You!" The Crazy Dragon Gang leader, furious upon hearing Xin Yun's words and about to retort, suddenly remembered the God of Slaughter who had just appeared—the very one he himself had blasted to pieces. Could it be...
Observing the thoughtful look on the Mad Dragon's face, Xin Yun chuckled heartily, nodding, "There's no need to doubt, it's exactly what you're thinking. Our Dragon Gate members are undying and immortal. No matter how many times you kill them, I can resurrect them instantly. So... it's not that we're too arrogant, but in fact... you're really just a whetstone, and there's no shame in that. You should feel proud, as ordinary people likely don't even qualify to be whetstones!"
