"Pretending to be mysterious!"
Third son of Dragon family spoke, unable to suppress a cough.
But he knew very well in his heart that once he coughed, it would expose his current state, which was extremely dangerous.
In a duel between experts, skill is crucial, but so is mentality.
However, the man with a completely altered face did not speak but continued approaching with a wooden stick.
"Heh, have you been following me for a long time?" The third son sneered, standing at ease with arms crossed, a disdainful tone: "Useless, following me for so long only to dare strike now, you truly aren't worthy to be my opponent."
He wanted to anger the other party and establish dominance.
"Are you trying to anger me?" The man spoke, his voice made the third son feel extremely familiar.
"You are..."
Suddenly, the third son's mind was a bit muddled, he couldn't remember.
Who could it be?
As his gaze fell upon the stick, the third son exclaimed in surprise: "You are... Steve Dragon?"
