"The little prince of King Liang Mansion is only this good? Isn't it embarrassing, claiming to be Sixth Tier, but relying on Spiritual Medicine to prop up his silver spear head?"
"I'm standing here and letting you hit me. If I shout 'ouch,' then I'm your grandpa."
Stone was being hammered all over the place, yet the smile on his face became increasingly twisted. Heat surged through his body, and his entire aura was gradually rising.
"Hey, you over there, the princely heir from King Hui Mansion, in Dazhen, not even doing Body Refinement, so weak that you're worse than our family dog.
Such a waste, I stand still and let you chop, yet your Magical Treasure would still miss, truly putting the mansion to shame.
Come, come, chop here, quickly before you miss the person."
Stone stretched his neck, looking like a rogue ready for killing with a mocking expression.
