"Snicker—" Hearing this, Qiao Xue couldn't help but laugh again.
"Lin Dong, you really haven't changed at all. I guessed it already, you're about to brag again. One moment, you claim to be Master Lin, the next, you claim to be that unrivalled juggernaut of the Martial Arbitration Union."
"Wait, are you also going to claim you're the Jade Emperor next?"
Hearing Qiao Xue's words, Lin Dong realized he should never have opened his mouth because whatever he said, Qiao Xue wouldn't believe him.
Huang Feifei, standing nearby, was speechless and kept rolling her eyes, complaining to Lin Dong without any courtesy:
"You really are a blockheaded man. I thought martial artists were all people of great demeanor, but it seems I was wrong. For a martial underclass like you, the quality is really worrisome."
"I can't believe I thought you truly knew who that unrivalled juggernaut was, but it turns out you were just bragging. And to say it's you, you really have the guts."