Lin Feng really did not take Gold seriously.
He recalled the Black Robes' core motto and grinned.
"Rules? If I remember right, strength rules, doesn't it?!"
His tone carried a hint of mockery and disdain.
That attitude infuriated Gold so badly that his power spilled out on the spot.
The whole room became like a gravity chamber from Dragon Ball. The air grew scorching hot, and gravity multiplied.
The atmosphere froze.
If any ordinary person had been in the room, the pressure would probably have crushed them into pulp by now...
Gold Henry stared hard at Lin Feng.
It was bad enough that old Luo Yingtian looked down on him. Where did a mere Shanhai get the nerve to do the same?!
Lin Feng showed no discomfort under Gold Henry's pressure. He even wrapped Ophelia in a Bio-Force Field.
Still, he thought Gold Henry was a hothead. The man went off at the slightest spark.
"What's wrong, Lord Gold? Want to fight?!"
Lin Feng extended a hand in invitation.
If you don't like it, we can settle it with a fight!
As one of the seven bosses of the First Sequence, Gold had Lin Feng eager to find out just how strong he was.
Lin Feng was not acting on impulse.
Gold was clearly furious with him. Wasn't this the perfect opportunity?
A chance to test the strength of a First Sequence boss!
Gold froze for a moment, then burst out laughing as though he had heard an unbelievable joke.
"Did I hear you right? You want to fight me?! Are you even worthy?"
Luo Yingtian's smile faded, and his brows drew together.
Shanhai was being rash.
None of the First Sequence leaders were easy to deal with.
He might call the Seventh Faction trash, but if someone asked Luo