The Golden Finger Man got even angrier upon hearing Xiao Zheng's words, and said coldly, "Arrogant and self-important people never meet a good end. Since you claim I don't know my own capabilities, how about having a duel with me?"
Xiao Zheng shook his head.
The Golden Finger Man laughed mockingly, "What, can only boast with words but too afraid to act when it really matters?"
Behind Xiao Zheng, Zhao Weiguo heard the Golden Finger Man say this and revealed a peculiar expression, thinking that speaking to the Evil God like this was truly courting death.
Xiao Zheng glanced at the Golden Finger Man as if looking at an idiot, and said, "You didn't understand what I meant. Based on your abilities, you don't even qualify to duel with me."
The Golden Finger Man's anger surged upward, and he shouted, "That's enough! I have never met someone as conceited as you!"
Swish!
