"You're not one of their people?" Liu Zhiming raised an eyebrow, he was a grown man but sported a pair of handsome willow-shaped eyebrows that, if placed in ancient times, would have made him a gallant and elegant swordsman.
"Who told you I was their people?"
Liu Zhiming seemed to realize that he had made a mistake, which was not killing this person during the daylight or even attempting to test him.
"Alright, are we fighting or not? If people come later, you won't even be able to run away."
There was a hundred steps' distance between the two, which couldn't really be considered safe. If one of them decided to make a move, it would immediately lead to a fight.
Without saying another word, Liu Zhiming leaped into the air, crossing nearly a hundred steps in one go and appeared above Ye Tian, this kick was evidently meant to crush Ye Tian underfoot.
Good gracious, you're quite formidable!
