"Young Lord, you mustn't fall for this boy's trickery! He laid everything bare and challenged you. He probably has ill-intent!" Peng Hai warned.
Peng Yun smiled confidently and said, "Uncle Hai, you're also too cautious. My strength, could you still not be aware? With my strength, if I can't even take down a puny little Tier 4 Dragon Lord, how will I command the Dongming Region in the future? If I don't even dare to accept the challenge of the Dragon Lord, what qualifications do I still have to inherit the Thousand Mountain Great Roc Clan? Whatever moves he has, just unleash them. This Young Lord will receive it all!"
Indeed, this was a certain-win battle. Peng Yun had no reason to refuse.
Tier 5 against Tier 4; there was a difference of a major boundary. If he could still lose like this, then him, this Thousand Mountain Great Roc Clan successor, would also have no face to come out and mix around in the future.
