Fu Feilong's heart was filled with vengeful delight. Though he dared not oppose Ye Qingfeng, nor even dare to look directly at him, he had long been displeased with Ye Qingfeng's arrogant and conceited attitude. If someone could curb Ye Qingfeng's arrogance, he felt
an unparalleled sense of satisfaction.
"Invincible War God, it seems today you will taste defeat here!"
He sneered.
Faced with Chachai's overwhelming aura, Ye Qingfeng's eyes were filled with astonishment, as if he was stunned by the difference in their realms.
Seeing this, Chachai laughed wildly in his heart. He had just advanced to War Emperor status not long ago, and now with an opponent ranked thirty-fifth on the War God List coming to challenge him, he didn't mind letting the world know that he, the Thai Boxing Saint Chachai, still stood tall in the world.
Nothing proves one's existence more than defeating a world-renowned master.
