Was I overthinking it?
Qin Shaofeng's words immediately enraged Elder Zheng.
However, Qin Shaofeng's words also caught his attention.
Personally make a move?
Elder Zheng immediately laughed.
To tell the truth, he had been greatly shocked during his battle with Old Scorpion just now.
The opponent was clearly only an eighth-level Xiantian Martial Artist, yet he possessed considerable strength. For a time, Elder Zheng had actually been unable to take him down.
It was only after dozens of exchanges that he had begun to gain the upper hand.
That made him take special notice of Old Scorpion.
But as for Qin Shaofeng's words? Heh heh.
"Personally make a move? You?" Elder Zheng looked at Qin Shaofeng with utter disdain.
He could sense it clearly. Although Qin Shaofeng was also a Xiantian Martial Artist, his aura was even weaker than Black Tiger's. How could he possibly be a match for him?
"Hmph, Qin Shaofeng, I'll give you a chance. Bring all your men and attack together! That way, you might still have some chance of winning. If you come at me alone, I'm afraid I'll kill you with a single punch!"
Elder Zheng sneered.
"Oh, is that so? Then I'd like to give it a try." Qin Shaofeng smiled faintly, without the slightest hint of anger on his face. He even held back Old Scorpion, who was about to fly into another rage and charge out again.
"Hmph, you don't know the height of heaven or the depth of earth. I'll show you just how strong a peak-level Xiantian Martial Artist truly is!"
With a low roar, Elder Zheng flashed forward and charged straight at Qin Shaofeng, actually taking the initiative to attack.
He was already growing impatient. He intended to kill Qin Shaofeng outright, then defeat Old Scorpion and finally