"If you don't agree, then I'll have no choice but to drag you back to the Vajra Sect by force!"
Wang Qiang scoffed, his expression dripping with disdain for Zhou Fan's words.
Though he took Zhou Fan seriously and didn't dare to underestimate him, that was the extent of it. In his heart, he never truly believed Zhou Fan could be his match.
After all, Wang Qiang had reached the Mid-stage Void Stepping realm—and was infinitely close to the Late-stage—by his thirties. He possessed the pride of a true expert. Among the younger generation of the entire Kunlun Void, Wang Qiang believed he was definitely in the top ten, even with the Ten Thousand Swords Sect's younger generation being a forest of experts.
"Drag me back to the Vajra Sect by force? We'll see if you have the strength for that!"
Zhou Fan gave a faint smile, took a step forward, and thrust out his palm, taking the initiative to strike at Wang Qiang.
