The disdain Spamati showed towards Jack made him feel extremely uncomfortable. He glared at Spamati and let out a cold snort:
"Hmph, you think you're so great just because you're a bit stronger than me? Do you dare accept my challenge or not?"
This time, Jack was truly being impulsive. Spamati wasn't just a little stronger than him, he was twice as powerful.
Jack's anger had clouded his judgment, typical behavior of an inexperienced brat who had yet to be schooled by reality.
Spamati, however, reacted a bit differently. His face had gone completely blank, and his two lackeys, who had only just joined him, wore similar expressions. He thought:
"What the heck? Is this kid dumb? I was just taking a nap, and now he's here, shouting at me, and even challenging me?"
Annoyed by Jack's arrogant attitude, Spamati extended a hand toward Jack and beckoned him with his fingers, as if calling a dog:
"Come on, little pup, why don't you bite me?"
