In the underground parking lot, the booming noises echoed incessantly as a figure as large as a small giant continuously circled around the pillars.
Ning Fan's agile silhouette flickered through the air, a mocking smile on his face as he continually taunted the person chasing him from behind, "Hey, big oaf, try to catch me!"
"You little brat, if you have the guts, stop running and face me in a duel!"
A Lei was panting as he ran behind, unable to catch Ning Fan who kept running.
Exhausted, A Lei burst into curse, "If you're a man, then fight me fair and square!"
"Would you not run if a mad dog was chasing you?" Ning Fan turned his head, looking at A Lei as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.
A Lei glared, his teeth gritted in fury, his fists clenched; he charged at Ning Fan like a wild bull once again.
This time, instead of dodging, Ning Fan removed his jacket; he moved nimbly, waving the jacket in his hand like a matador.
