"Scoundrel, scoundrel, scoundrel..."
Zhan Sha roared in fury, wanting to compete with Wu Tianyi, but Wu Tian stood on the city wall, motionless.
Now, even Dao Feng and others had retreated to the side, making way for a battlefield, this was a battlefield for Zhan Sha and a small child,
this made Zhan Sha curse angrily, but he was too furious, his mind blank, so he kept repeating the word "scoundrel."
"Don't be angry, don't be angry." The little fellow suddenly consoled Zhan Sha,
Zhan Sha saw the child like this, thinking the child was afraid, he was about to say something like if you back down now, I won't hold it against you. Unfortunately, before he could speak, he heard the little fellow continue, "I know, you were winning when fighting against someone as weak as Dao Feng and others, but suddenly encountering someone as strong as me gave you a mental block, actually if you begged for mercy, I might have shown leniency."
