Lin Tian's face was calm, his gaze a bit icy, staring at Huang Anle, silent.
He glared at the opponent to make a choice.
Either apologize or make a move!
If Huang Anle was smart, he would prefer the opponent to apologize and leave, saving trouble.
He was bored with making a move on these ants in front of him.
And Lin Tian's words also made Huang Anle's face completely darken.
"Kid, you're quite arrogant! Since you're looking for death, at worst, I'll kill you together today!"
Huang Anle gritted his teeth, staring dead at Lin Tian, speaking harshly: "I hope when you're begging for mercy later, you can still be this cocky!"
"Huang Anle, if you have a problem, come at us!"
