Tiger Head had roamed the martial world all his life, yet he had never seen anything like this.
It was just... completely unreasonable.
Hun Tiangang was playing around, but Ming Disha was playing around for real!
He played whenever he felt like it, and when he did not, he vanished without even saying goodbye.
Tiger Head felt like his entire understanding of the martial world was collapsing!
Hey! We had a huge battle, right? I stabbed you so many times. Even if you did not die... you should at least... hate me, right?
What was with praising me for being cute before leaving!?
And then I could not even catch up to him. Forget catching him—I could not even figure out which way he had gone.
Hey, did this guy have any shame at all!?
Weren't we supposed to fight to the death here?
Tiger Head had been ignored.
He roared in despair. "Ming Disha! Hun Tiangang! You... how dare you humiliate me like this! I... I..."
Tiger Head gritted his teeth. "Today, I'm picking a fight with you! I'll kill all your juniors and see if you still dare look down on me!"
With that, he rushed back like a madman.
Lu Chengwen stared at the plant, examining it carefully.
This fruit really was pretty. He had never seen it before; it looked so strange.
Then a gale blew in from behind him! It was like some demon had come charging over!
Just from that aura alone, he could tell the newcomer was furious beyond measure, mad to the extreme.
Tiger Head appeared before Lu Chengwen, frightening him so badly that he landed on his ass.
Lu Chengwen had already been squatting. Then that demonic wind came howling in, and Tiger Head suddenly appeared before him. His instinctive reaction