Flip the table. Screw this!
Chen Luo turned hostile on the spot.
This wasn't some impulsive act born of a moment's anger.
The Third Prince had summoned Chen Luo and acted perfectly cordial, but he was determined to get the Time-Type Crystal inside Chen Luo's Brain Cavity.
Hadn't he said it himself? Chen Luo just needed to bear with it. It would be over quickly, and only hurt a little at first.
Could Chen Luo possibly agree?
If Chen Luo refused, would the Third Prince say disappointedly, "Forget it, then. I'll try my luck somewhere else"?
Was that possible?
He would inevitably attack and forcibly crack open Chen Luo's Brain Cavity. A fight was unavoidable either way.
Being forced to leave Blue Star had already left Chen Luo seething. Now, that anger erupted.
So you're the bastard who sent for me?
I might be a fucking Little Kami with three laws and pathetically weak combat power, but I'm not afraid of anyone.
The table flipped over, splashing some tea onto the Third Prince.
The Third Prince stared at Chen Luo in utter incomprehension and disbelief.
Are you shtupid? Got a death wish?
This world had gone insane. A God Rank with only two laws dared flip a table in front of him and even say that if it was so fucking difficult, they should just forget the whole thing.
The Third Prince couldn't deny that Chen Luo was a genius, but he was a genius who had yet to mature.
If Chen Luo hadn't flipped the table and had only said something offensive, the Third Prince might have said:
Whaddya say? Say that again.
The Third Prince slowly rose, his large eyes fixed on Chen Luo with an icy stare.
"Originally, I thought that if you were obedient enough, I'd