Fight!

After the shock, there was the anger of humiliation! Fica's face darkened, and his eyes shot at Beiting Huang like poisonous arrows. This damn bastard actually dared to say such things to him. Such words that directly threatened his life were even more infuriating than vicious insults.

"Young man, since you don't care about your life, I'll fulfill your wish!" Fica's cold tone floated in the square. His voice, which was laced with elemental energy, caused the weaker people in the square to break out in cold sweat.

Countless pairs of eyes looked up at the young person in the sky. Her expression was still calm, as if she was not affected by Fica's aura. There was even a smile on her face. She raised her hand and pointed at Fica. A faint golden light flashed in her eyes, as sharp as a sword. "Old thing, let's fight!"

Enough nonsense, let's fight!