"You always boast. Are you really that good at fighting?" Zhu Lie looked at Wang Tianhu with a face full of doubt.
Wang Tianhu's mind was peculiar, he didn't feel that Zhu Lie was deliberately provoking him. He raised his fist and said threateningly, "You don't believe me? Do you want to spar with me? I'm just worried I might accidentally kill you, then Brother Canghai would blame me."
Zhu Lie quickly stepped back. If Wang Tianhu suddenly punched him, he would be in trouble.
After retreating a bit, Zhu Lie said, "Even if you can beat me, it doesn't matter; you need to defeat Canghai's enemy. Do you have the guts to try?"
"Who's afraid of whom? Where is that person? I want to see how powerful they really are," Wang Tianhu said.
This was going smoother than Zhu Lie anticipated, but he knew it was because Wang Tianhu was simple-minded, making him easy to provoke.
