Zhao Chen spoke with arrogance.
But no one on the lake expressed any dissatisfaction.
Because he was truly a genius. Although he was only ranked fourth on the Earth List, Zhao Chen's true combat prowess was not much weaker than those ranked above him.
Some even believed that Zhao Chen's strength was more than enough to contend with the top few geniuses.
"Heh. Whether I can be a worthy opponent for Brother Zhao is something we'll only know after we fight," Ling Fei said with a hearty laugh after a brief moment of surprise.
"But of course," Zhao Chen said, his face a mask of pride.
"I wonder, though, if you can force me to use my full strength?" Ling Fei's eyes flashed as he stared at Zhao Chen.
At that moment, a soaring battle intent erupted from his body.
Ling Fei's robes billowed, fluttering loudly in the air.
The Long Sword in his hand was wreathed in a cold light, just like him in that moment—his edge was completely exposed!
