"Kid, your eyes are quite sharp!" the middle-aged man said, his voice extremely hoarse and unpleasant. Maybe that's why he remained silent all along.
Zhou Heng just smiled, withdrew his hand, and said, "If this senior doesn't want to participate, then we can have a sparring!"
Upon hearing this, the young man in green hesitated.
He never imagined that his guard would be recognized even when concealing his presence! And this person turned out to be just a Bright Immortal, which made him feel a mysterious depth about Zhou Heng.
Engaging in a battle with such a rival was truly uncertain!
But to suggest involving the Star King in a "spar" — what kind of shameless person would say such a thing? He was a man of great status, indeed domineering and arrogant, but he still had to save face!
Damn it, it's like I dug a hole and buried myself in it, what should I do?
The young man in green wasn't particularly quick-witted, and for a moment, he didn't know how to respond to Zhou Heng.
