The saying goes that one should not hit a person who is all smiles, but Fang Man perhaps simply doesn't understand this principle, or maybe his character is limited, and he never likes to adhere to such rules with people.
"Dare to cut in and snatch what Fang Man is determined to obtain, are you tired of living, wanting to seek your own death?" Facing Chen Hai, who was looking at him with a full smile, Fang Man's eyes seemed like they wanted to devour a person, staring at him as he coldly snorted.
The words spat from his mouth sounded utterly rude, and from his stance, it was just short of outright cursing.
"Taoist Friend, the words you're telling me blatantly have some sophistry in them."
"This purple Qi I captured was clearly thrown over to me by Chi Feng, who just fled."
"From start to finish, you didn't seem to touch this thing at all, saying you are the master of that purple Qi is complete nonsense."
