Fang Cheng chuckled lightly and said with a relaxed air, "I've long heard of the Zhou Family's famous Sword Technique. Today, I suppose I'll have to experience it for myself."
When Zhou Huaijin heard the utter lack of fear in Fang Cheng's voice, he was stunned for a moment before sneering, "You truly don't know what you're up against!"
He had always looked down on Loose Cultivators like this—men of low birth who, through some minor lucky break and a sliver of talent, became smug and considered themselves extraordinary!
'How could a frog at the bottom of a well like you possibly understand the profound heritage of a great family?'
Zhou Huaijin had originally prepared a whole set of taunts, afraid that Fang Cheng would simply crush his Trial Talisman and leave, causing him to miss his chance for revenge.
But to his surprise, his opponent was this arrogant. For a moment, Zhou Huaijin found it both laughable and infuriating.
