"Stop talking nonsense. I don't have the patience to keep talking with you. Just use whatever tricks you have up your sleeve. Do you see me taking a step back?" Xu Ke flipped a middle finger at the man, an act full of provocation.
The verbal provocation from earlier hadn't faded from the man's mind, and now this new act only added fuel to the fire, making the anger in the man's chest burn even hotter.
"I don't want to waste words with you either. People like you who don't believe the truth until they see the evidence need a good lesson. Do you know why the flowers outside are so red, or why the sun in the sky is so bright?" The man opened his hand and then grasped the iron rod again, his whole demeanor changing, exuding a dangerous aura.
Neither of them shouted "start," yet they moved simultaneously, charging at each other.
Without any agreement or words, it seemed like their minds connected at the same moment, choosing violence to solve the conflict.
