It would be one thing to be disdained if he really couldn't win. But being disdained when he was confident he could defeat his opponent? That pissed Feng Hao off to no end. To make matters worse, the one looking down on him was a Mage.
As a top-tier Assassin player, there was no way Feng Hao was going to swallow this insult!
"Don't mind that I'm only level thirty. Beating a few Fourth-rank Mages is still a piece of cake for me," Feng Hao said, his voice filled with anger. "So cut the nonsense. Just tell me, do you dare to spar or not?"
Bai Yin's brow furrowed. Slightly annoyed, her gaze filled with aversion. "I can tell your strength from your badge. Frankly, a third-rank, five-star isn't fit to fight me. If you really want to spar, you should find someone closer to your own level."
