"Would it kill you not to show off?"
Hearing Ao Kun's words, Wude rolled his eyes. He couldn't stand that smug look on his face.
If he could beat him, he would thrash Ao Kun nine times a day until he called him daddy.
"For someone with real strength, this isn't showing off..."
At that point, Ao Kun suddenly stopped, glanced at Wude, and sighed. "Forget it. You're not even an Imperial Light Giant. You wouldn't understand even if I explained."
Wude: "...???"
After freezing for an instant, Wude flew into a rage. Grabbing Hua Yunfei with one hand, he shouted, "Don't hold me back, handsome! This King is going to kill him! He's only one level above This King. What's he so arrogant about?"
Hua Yunfei was speechless. Who was holding whom back?
He was just a lowly cultivator. Being dragged around like this by a King Giant was practically tearing his body apart!
Ao Kun ignored Wude's attempt to borrow a tiger's might like a fox. "You'd better not hope to fight This King at the same cultivation level. Otherwise, I'm afraid you'll start questioning your entire existence."
Those words sent the already furious Wude's rage soaring into the heavens. Arrogant. Far too arrogant!
He was the man who could fight anyone in the Immortal Realm to a draw. Who among Immortal Kings dared look down on him? Yet Ao Kun hadn't spared him so much as a second glance from beginning to end. His arrogance knew no bounds!
"Don't hold This King back, handsome! Let me kill him!" Wude roared.
"It hurts!"
Hua Yunfei's brows knitted tightly. He desperately wanted to scream, feeling as though Wude was about to crush his elbow.
"The Yellow Springs Sacred Ancestor has emerged from seclusion. To be safe, let's bring our