Li Yifei walked neither quickly nor slowly, but each step he took seemed to match Kawamoto Goroku's heartbeat frequency. Kawamoto Goroku looked slightly dazed at Li Yifei, unsure of what this seemingly ordinary man was up to. But upon hearing Li Yifei speak, Kawamoto Goroku immediately realized that this person was also from Huaxia, and thinking of this, he felt a sense of disdain.
Kawamoto Goroku stood up straight. As a notorious thug in several nearby fishing villages, Kawamoto Goroku couldn't believe a Huaxia person would dare to act arrogant in front of him, though the opponent had used something earlier to hit his wrist, causing it to still ache and tingle.
Kawamoto Goroku raised his face, squinting his eyes, staring at Li Yifei. He only spoke after Li Yifei stopped, "Chinaman, it's not too late for you to kneel now. If you dare to lay a hand on me, be careful you won't be able to return home."
