"Damn it, you little bastard, this again!"
Wolf Bane cursed furiously in his heart. He had no idea who he had learned it from, but under the boost of the Rage Burning state, he had learned everything...
Naturally, he did not have the courage to actually shout those words aloud. Every bit of strength had to be devoted to battle!
That was what a true powerhouse was like—also miserable as hell, having to swallow even his curses.
But Wang Tian clearly had far fewer reservations.
Cursing him was for his own good... Holding to that belief, Wang Tian swung Old Flirtatious Sword in his hand as he spoke.
"You little bastard, weren't you pretty capable just now? Come on, then! Keep going! Hit me! What's wrong? Why can't you do it anymore? Are you even a man?"
"Roar!" Wolf Bane was so enraged that he nearly spat blood. His heart was full of things he wanted to say, but when the words reached his lips, he truly did not know which sentence to say first.
On top of that, Wang Tian's attacks were so sharp that he forcibly swallowed them back down.
He only felt a sweetness in his throat. He had literally been injured by rage... Helpless, he could only let out a roar to express the dissatisfaction in his heart.
"What are you roaring for? What happened to that burst of power just now? Why aren't you continuing, huh? Can't do it anymore? If you can't, then hurry up and surrender!"
How could Wang Tian let him off so easily? He showed no mercy with his hands after gaining the advantage, and even less with his mouth!
"Roar!"
Wolf Bane was so angry he wanted to vomit blood, but wasn't that exactly what Wang Tian wanted?
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