Chapter 1179: If it's a dragon, it curls up for me; if it's a tiger, it lies down for me!

Colt Collins's Spiritual Energy surged tumultuously, his entire aura escalating as if he were wrapped in invisible fireworks, giving off a divine presence as if a deity had descended.

"I don't care who you are, offending my Purple Dawn Sect means you coil like a dragon or crouch like a tiger!"

In the face of Colt Collins's dragon-like momentum, Carson Flores sneered.

Colt Collins's face slightly changed, his fist clenched ready to strike.

"Wait."

Colt Collins stared coldly at Carson Flores, "What, you want to beg for mercy? It's a bit late for that now."

Carson Flores smiled, pointing to a pavilion not far behind him, "Let's fight in the sky. I'm worried about damaging my pavilion here. If it breaks, I'll have to spend the night in the wilderness, feeding the mosquitoes."

Colt Collins's face drastically changed, realizing Carson had stopped him to prevent any damage to his pavilion.

The onlookers' gazes became peculiar; this kid really didn't show any fear at all.