When Cheng Duanjin's actions proved completely different from his fierce words, all the Jianghu folk gathered around below the platform froze, utterly stunned.
They had never imagined that this seemingly honest, straightforward giant could be so cunning. No one had realized that everything just now had been part of his scheme.
Only Lang Tao's furious roar jolted them awake.
Once they came to their senses, the Jianghu crowd instantly erupted.
Lang Tao tried to rush over and intercept Cheng Duanjin, but unfortunately, Cheng Duanjin's bluff had left him a beat too slow.
Although the Main Arena measured nearly thirty zhang on each side, experts like them could cover that distance in the blink of an eye.
Lang Tao's face was filled with fury. He, the mighty third-ranked expert on the Tiger Rankings, had been taken for a ride in front of so many people. Although the big fellow was no match for him, this trick alone had ensured that he would become a laughingstock.
He charged desperately toward Cheng Duanjin, but Cheng Duanjin had already reached the edge of the platform.
Lang Tao's heart chilled at once. Once Cheng Duanjin left the platform, he would not dare attack again, however furious he was.
"Huh? What's he trying to do?"
"He stopped?"
The spectators had all assumed that Cheng Duanjin would jump off the platform, since Lang Tao had reacted too late and could not possibly catch him.
Yet at that very moment, Cheng Duanjin stopped at the edge of the platform.
He slowly turned around and watched Lang Tao closing in on him.
Lang Tao stopped as well. He did not rush to attack, because Cheng Duanjin could jump off the platform immediately if he wished, and Lang Tao could not stop him.
"Why haven't you gotten the hell off