"Let's go, I'm scheduled for a duel with someone else. I'm going back to exchange a few moves with him. Do you want to come along and cheer for me?"
Liu Chen said with a smile. Huang Niu's face twitched, seemingly filled with endless sympathy for Feng Bufan. Just thinking about it, Feng Bufan seemed quite tragic, having been left hanging by Liu Chen all day; he was probably about to break down.
"Sure, I'll go. But you, kid, are really ruthless. Aren't you afraid they'll gang up and take you down?"
Huang Niu said with a mischievous grin.
"Afraid of what? If he messes with me, can't I mess with him back? He's human, am I not human? When people play with each other, it's just about using your brain and some tactics. Who's afraid of whom? At worst, if I can't win, I'll just run away!"
