"Did you hear that?"
"They all seem to favor me more."
"You still have a chance. If you're willing to agree, what I said before still stands."
Qi Yunhe looked at Chen Tianxing with a smile, as though victory was already in his grasp.
Yet Chen Tianxing looked at Qi Yunhe and asked with a smile, "Are you really that afraid of me?"
Hearing Chen Tianxing's words, Qi Yunhe said coldly, "Afraid of you? You really think too highly of yourself."
"I simply don't want to waste too much effort."
"There's no suspense in this battle. Why waste everyone's time?"
No suspense in this battle?
"If there really were no suspense, you wouldn't be wasting so much breath talking to me."
"Qi Yunhe, do you know that you look like a clown right now?"
"They favor you, so does that mean first place is definitely yours?"
"Since when did the martial meet depend on who has more supporters? Isn't it supposed to depend on one's own strength?" Chen Tianxing sneered.
"Chen Tianxing, don't refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit."
"I'll take your life!"
Chen Tianxing did not continue wasting words with Qi Yunhe. After all, Qi Yunhe was very likely not a member of the Human Race.
His appearance here this time surely meant there was some scheme directed against the Human Race.
Chen Tianxing did not consider himself the savior of the Human Race, but since he had encountered this, naturally he could not let it go.
What was more, the other party was his opponent, and they already had a grudge. He remembered something Chen Changan had once told him.
When cutting grass, one must pull out the roots. Never give any enemy an opportunity, and never leave behind any hidden trouble.
Only the dead were