"Of course."
At that moment, Kaseth readily agreed.
He agreed without hesitation.
Because he had never once considered the possibility of losing!
If a Fourth Grade Overgod lost to a Fifth-Rank Overgod, he might as well kill himself.
Long ago, he had already become nearly invincible among those of the same rank.
If he were also a Fifth-Rank Overgod and this brat before him were at the same level, then the other party might still have the slightest chance of winning.
After all, no one could guarantee they would not stumble in the gutter.
But a Fifth-Rank Overgod fighting a Fourth Grade Overgod was like a Spirit Scholar who had just awakened their martial soul fighting a Titled Douluo.
Who would win and who would lose? Couldn't anyone tell at a glance?
Did they really think a Spirit Scholar who had just awakened their martial soul could defeat a Titled Douluo?
That was completely impossible.
"Words are no proof."
At that moment, Qin Feng spoke again, his gaze turning toward Kaseth.
"Then let us swear an oath upon our divine blood. How about it?"
Kaseth asked.
He had not expected this brat to be so cautious.
He liked people like that.
"Young Master..."
At that moment, Purple Scorpion stepped forward from the side.
"What is it?!"
Kaseth looked at Purple Scorpion and asked coldly.
"Young Master, I think he may be trying to trick you. Haven't you noticed that he has been leading you step by step toward settling everything in a one-on-one duel?"
Purple Scorpion said.
There were only a little over twenty people on the other side. If they attacked with all their strength, they could probably take them down in ten or twenty minutes at most.
Their Young Master only needed to deal with Qin Feng, while