Li Delong strode towards Jin Dongjian, having devoted himself to training at home ever since his defeat to An Zainan, all to avenge that past humiliation.
"Kid, you dared to insult China, there's no escape for you now," Li Delong said coldly.
Jin Dongjian glanced dismissively at Li Delong and chuckled lightly, "You, a defeated subordinate, get out of my way, you're not qualified."
"What did you say?" Li Delong's eyes flashed with icy fury.
Jin Dongjian snorted coldly, "Where's Lin Chen, the one who crippled Jin Zainan? Is he here?"
"Lin Chen?" An Xiaodi finally realized the man's intent was to seek revenge for An Zainan.
"Hmph, I don't need Lin Chen to fight you, I'm enough," Li Delong declared solemnly.
"Chinese pigs, didn't you hear me? You're not qualified. If Lin Chen isn't here, then call your leader over here, haha, she looks so pretty, let brother have some fun, if it's comfortable, maybe I'll let you off?" Jin Dongjian laughed loudly.