"So that's why I'm dealing with you—because your existence is blocking our path." The cloaked man said lightly, "So, my apologies, but today the White Stone Tribe will be erased from this world."
"What a big mouth. Aren't you afraid the wind will snap your tongue?" Shi Yue said coldly. He pointed his massive rock fist at the cloaked man and said, "Come on, let me see how strong you really are!"
"You're not my match." The cloaked man spoke, then looked toward the tribe. "I sense there's another very powerful guy in your tribe. Let him come out."
Shi Yue's face showed a trace of anger. He knew exactly who the cloaked man was talking about—after all, he had just lost to Ling Feng.
"You dare look down on me?" Shi Yue roared, then suddenly charged at the cloaked man. "Explosive Flame Fist!"
Violent flames burst out around Shi Yue's fist as he smashed a punch toward the cloaked man.
