When the martial stage activated, Zhao Qingyu stood calmly, his giant wolf tooth club resting on the stage. He challenged Qin Feng. “Show me your true power. Otherwise, don’t blame me for not giving you a chance.” 0

Qin Feng replied indifferently, “Against you, I won’t need to go all out. Besides, I don’t know how to fight on a martial stage. I only know how to kill. Sometimes, you don’t need overwhelming power to kill; you just need to exploit an opening. Perhaps against a dragon, I would need to use my full power, but against a rabbit, it’s a bit overkill to do so.”11

Despite Qin Feng’s calm and straightforward words, they sounded remarkably arrogant to everyone...0