The Audience looked up in shock, seeing a huge Dragon which shadow covered the entire stadium, standing on the head of this magnificent Dragon, was a young man in a black Overcoat; his hands were tucked away in his pockets.
"You should be the Supreme everyone is talking about, right?" Master Lee fixed his gaze on Michael.
"You haven't answered my question, Do you think you are a god?" Michael asked in a calm tone, not even taking this old man as a threat.
Seeing this kid's arrogance, Master Lee was enraged. "Don't you have respect for elders?! Do you know I can take you down with one finger?!!"
"I do have respect for elders, but... Elders should know how to behave around children."
"You! Are you saying I'm impudent?!"
"When did I say that? I only said you should know how to behave around us children..." Michael shrugged and continued:
"...Children might be weak, but when angered; even elders won't be able to bear their tantrums."