"Do you know who's backing me? Ugh—"
A stench shot straight up Kunpeng's nose and into his skull. He turned to Fu Xi in fury and roared,
"Fu Xi! What did you throw at me? Ugh—did you put shit in that Explode Pill?!"
At Kunpeng's words, Fu Xi instinctively took a sniff.
Then—
Fu Xi: "Ugh—"
Kunpeng: "Ugh—"
"No wonder you stink so badly. I must've thrown out one of the stink pills Liu Mang made, too."
"Ugh—he said once this stuff sticks to you, shutting off your sense of smell won't help. It'll stink for a hundred thousand years, and there's no getting rid of it."
Hearing Fu Xi's words, everyone who had been unconcerned hurriedly backed away.
They could put up with a stink. A stink that would never go away was another matter.
"Fu Xi!!!"
"Why are you yelling so loud? Your dad's right here. Ugh—" Fu Xi said lazily, ignoring Kunpeng's murderous glare.
No wonder Liu Mang liked talking trash during a fight. It felt great!
Seeing his opponent look like he hated him but couldn't do a thing about it was deeply satisfying.
"You're asking for it! The moment I get a chance, I'll kill you!"
Kunpeng swept an icy gaze over the crowd, a contemptuous smile curling his lips.
"You clowns have no idea who stands behind me!"
"Once you find out, I wonder if you'll still have the nerve to stand there."
Faced with Kunpeng's absolute confidence, everyone froze and stopped attacking for the moment.
Tai Yi and Di Jiang, standing close together, even exchanged secret messages.
"Does this fool think we don't know he's behind all this?" Tai Yi asked.
"Probably. He certainly looks like he has no idea," Di Jiang replied, shaking his head.
"Should we tell him?"
Excitement crept into