"Shit! Hong Yu, you dare hit me? You're courting death…"
Ma Qi roared, his face covered in blood and twisted with rage.
He felt incredibly wronged and frustrated.
He was high and mighty. His grandfather was the Grand Elder of the Celestial Horse Race, a man of immense power and influence, possessing incredible strength.
A powerhouse standing at the very pinnacle of the True Dragon Battlefield!
'Even the Divine King powerhouses of the great Divine Cities treat me as a brother. And yet, under these circumstances, I was beaten by some new True Dragon who just entered the True Dragon Battlefield?'
And it was a fucking blatant slap to the face!
"Still acting tough with me?"
Hong Yu's eyes widened fiercely.
'Motherfucker!'
'If it weren't for my Rashomon saving my ass at the last second, this brute would've killed me with that arrow.'
'Now he's under my foot, and he still dares to threaten me?'
This was beyond infuriating. It was simply intolerable!
"Shit!"
