"Holy flaming... This old guy just looks more and more suspicious..."
Looking at the old man in front of him, whose face was gloomy and filled with hostility while holding a big machete, Wang Zhifan still hadn't found any explicit evidence of non-human characteristics but had already mentally confirmed his abnormality. He felt the old man matched the description of Mad Tree-man apart from the word "tree."
"Old man, what are you trying to do with this stance? Do you feel your old bones itching and want to have a spar with me?"
He then began to negotiate coldly with the old man in front of him. Since the other person was not showing him a friendly face, he wouldn't speak politely either. Of course, he also said this because it was time to reveal his cards that he needed to test some theories through practice.
"You, leave here immediately, do not interfere with my igniting the holy flame! Otherwise, I won't be polite to you!"
