Aware that the situation was rather out of the ordinary, White Tiger shot a glowing look toward Zhou Bao.
Sensing that White Tiger had no intent to strike out again, Zhou Bao smiled and stopped fighting as well, "What's up, Your Excellency White Tiger, shall we continue?"
"Forget it. No need to continue this fight. You are a truly capable bloke!" White Tiger exclaimed, raising his eyebrows. "You have the ability to trade blows with me. Today, I'll just let you off the hook!" After he spoke, speaking, he vanished in a flash of light.
"Ugh, what a damned dude!" Zhou Bao cursed under his breath. Then, he wheeled around with a broad smile on his face, cupped his hands towards Mock Moon Immortal and others and said, "Guys, I'm so sorry that we had to run into that damned dude. Really unfortunate! If you guys don't mind, let's go for a drink to remove this bad luck. What do you say?"
