"Hmm?"
Upon seeing Ji Feng emerge, the Lion Emperor's brows furrowed and he spoke, "Among the sixteen thieves of the Holy Mountain, some are disciples of Mo Wangchen. Which one are you? Yao Yuntian? Or perhaps the True Dragon Body Wu Lingfeng?"
"Is that important?" Ji Feng spoke casually, standing above the Holy Mountain Formation, his gaze sweeping over the Lion Emperor.
The Lion Emperor chuckled, "Indeed, it's not important. You should retreat, as you're not qualified to engage with me. Get your master Mo Wangchen to come out."
"Are you worthy to challenge my master?"
Ji Feng scoffed, considering the Lion Emperor's cultivation inferior even to his own, yet he dared to clamor for Mo Wangchen to fight. Truly ignorant of danger.
"If you're itching to die, I'd be happy to oblige."
A flash of cold light appeared in the Lion Emperor's eyes, Ji Feng's disdain indeed provoked some anger within him.
