"Besides, you alone—frankly speaking—are far too weak. You're not worthy of a one-on-one fight with me at all!"
"You think that just because you want to fight me, you can? There are countless people under heaven who want to fight me."
"You need a certain level of fame and strength first. If you have neither, yet still want to fight Laozi, then go dream in a corner. Don't even think about it."
To be fair, Black Crow's words were indeed extremely arrogant. He did not take anyone seriously, not even the delicate-looking True Lord Zi Xiao before him.
Logically speaking, as a grown man, he should have shown girls some respect, or at least treated them more kindly.
Yet unexpectedly, his next palm strike seemed intent on taking the other party's life.
After all, a girl's face was surely the most important thing to her.
But he was entirely different. He did not care about anyone else's dignity in the slightest.
He directly beat the other party's face until it was bruised and swollen.
Then, perhaps due to the tremendous recoil, True Lord Zi Xiao was sent flying away.
In an instant, he tumbled several times through the air.
This made True Lord Zi Xiao feel that Black Crow was truly a person of utmost brutality.
Saint Lord Taichu had never expected Black Crow to be so ruthless.
After True Lord Zi Xiao was injured, Saint Lord Taichu said to Black Crow, "I have to say, when you lay hands on young girls, are you really trying to kill them?"
"You've already beaten his face beyond recognition."
"What exactly are you doing? Tell me."
Saint Lord Taichu's words were perfectly reasonable. If an ordinary person heard them, they would surely reflect on themselves.
But when it came to someone like