Chapter 886: Rotten Flesh (7)

"Big brother, who are you?"

Although masked, Fu Qian still sensed Mr. Tyler's intense shock.

Clearly, despite his cryptic words, the other party had grasped the essence of his statement.

"What are you babbling about? Who exactly are you?"

However, having come prepared, Tyler didn't remain shocked for long, quickly regaining his composure as his tone grew more stern.

Considering that his identity had been exposed, he no longer hid his true form. His hands darkened and condensed into sharp, claw-like shapes.

"If you want to know my name, first let me see if you're as formidable as they say."

Upon seeing this, Fu Qian snorted coldly, maintaining an attitude that such petty individuals were unworthy of knowing his grand name.

Before the sound of his voice faded, the harsh winds intensified.

The inherently proud Brother Tyler, undoubtedly unable to tolerate the provocation any longer, struck in anger.