This Place—I've Had Enough of It!
Lin Bai sneered. "I may not be a match for the heaven-defying sword cultivator Lin Duo you spoke of right now, but that doesn't mean I won't be able to defeat him in the future!"
"Along the road I've traveled, too many people have looked down on me. But what happened in the end? Every last one of those people who looked down on me fell beneath my sword, without exception!"
Lin Bai said coldly.
"How laughable! Summer insects cannot be spoken to about ice!" Mo Wenshen's face was icy, and his sneer was plain to see. "If you can catch up to Big Brother Lin Duo, I'll cut off my head and let you kick it around like a ball!"
Lin Bai's expression turned cold. "I really don't like people provoking me!"
Mo Wenshen said coldly, "I'm merely stating a fact!"
Lin Bai sneered. "Fine, then let's make a bet. What if one day I defeat that heaven-defying sword cultivator you speak of?"
"What will you do then?"
Mo Wenshen threw back his head and laughed wildly. "Impossible!"
"First, you can't possibly catch up to Big Brother Lin Duo!"
"Second, even if you somehow catch up to Big Brother Lin Duo, he won't fight you!"
Lin Bai asked in surprise, "Why?"
Mo Wenshen said, "Because he probably won't live to see that day!"
Hearing this, Lin Bai wanted to roar in fury. He wanted to rage, and a wave of power erupted from him, almost beyond his ability to contain!
Mo Wenshen had been watching Lin Bai's reaction the entire time.
Yet at that moment, after remaining silent for a long while, Lin Bai said dejectedly, "What a pity. Being unable to cross swords with such an unparalleled sword cultivator in this lifetime