"I'm no greenhorn. If you're trying to provoke me to buy yourself more time, forget it!"
The Lord of Storms' voice came from within the dark clouds:
"I'll let you off this time! The next time we meet..."
In his view, Lin Yuan did have some skill. His defense and vitality amazed even a Crawler like him, but that was all.
Against someone with nothing but defense and vitality, lacking speed or any means of dealing damage, he had ten thousand ways to deal with him if time hadn't been pressing.
So although he was the one taking the initiative to flee, that didn't stop him from throwing out a few threats.
But before he could finish, Lin Yuan interrupted him:
"The next time we meet will be the day you die."
Lin Yuan watched the gradually fading dark clouds and spoke calmly.
As though he were stating the most ordinary of facts.
"Hah! You brat, you have no idea how vast the world is!"
The mass of dark clouds shuddered, never having expected the other party to dare steal his line.
But the East Pole Island Lord could appear at any moment, and the Lord of Storms had no time to refute him. He could only slink away.
Damn Zero! How dare he think so little of me! If it weren't for that old bastard East Pole...
He actually dared threaten me? Fine, fine, fine. I'll play along properly. Starting today, I'll keep watch over you. That old man East Pole can't protect you forever.
Let's see just how you're going to kill me the next time we meet!
Furious, the Lord of Storms hurled a string of threats in his mind, then vanished.
Meanwhile, Lin Yuan stood where he was, his expression calm.
He really hadn't been boasting.