With his arms crossed over his chest, Kartis Van stood on a protruding rock, casting a disdainful glance at Blaze Regret, as if suggesting that to fight him was a great honor for Blaze Regret.
Indeed, that was the sentiment in Kartis Van's heart at this moment.
"Heh, a mere youngster isn't worthy of Young Master Kartis's personal attention. Leave him to us."
Song Fan and Wun Mon exchanged a glance, both detecting the cold killing intent in the other's eyes. With sinister smiles, they turned to Blaze Regret, extending their fingers as two fierce gusts of wind rushed toward him.
"Wait!"
As the Blood Cry Eagle and Black Fiend Tiger rapidly enlarged in his pupils, Blaze Regret suddenly raised his palm, adopting a stern demeanor.
"What, are you afraid?"
Looking down at Blaze Regret with disdain, Song Fan's lips curled into a sneer, "It's too late to be afraid now. Offending Young Master Kartis means you're destined for a bad end."
