The future first warrior of the He Clan tribe?
A trace of disdain flashed through Qin Shaofeng's eyes. Although his opponent was a little stronger than him, Qin Shaofeng didn't take him seriously at all.
Meeting you is my misfortune?
Qin Shaofeng could only laugh coldly to himself. He hardly knew what to say.
He was just a mere Barbarian, yet he was this arrogant?
He actually had the nerve to say that? Did he really think that punch just now had been the full extent of my strength?
If Qin Shaofeng unleashed his full power, he didn't believe he couldn't kill this He Da.
You dare to provoke me?
Believe it or not, I'll smash you with one punch?
But Qin Shaofeng didn't act recklessly. In a crisis like this, any impulsive move could put him in danger.
His true enemy, and the real danger, wasn't the He Da in front of him.
So even as He Da hurled one arrogant remark after another at him, Qin Shaofeng chose to remain silent, merely watching him coldly.
When He Da unleashed his powerful aura and charged at him, Qin Shaofeng didn't hesitate for a moment. He immediately dodged.
He Da had now unleashed his full strength. Meeting him head-on would be an unwise move.
He Da did need to die—but that was only for the present!
That wasn't to say Qin Shaofeng was weaker than his opponent. To be honest, if Qin Shaofeng got serious, he could probably kill He Da outright in fewer than ten moves.
The problem was, what would happen after he killed He Da?
Qin Shaofeng was certain that the moment he killed He Da, the two remaining Upper-level Warriors beside He Kuang would make their move. And there was a good chance they'd attack together.