Only when your opponent is strong can you become stronger.
Greedy Wolf heard Ye Long's words, narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Ye Long, sneered, and said, "Are you Ye Long, the one who killed Little Wolf?"
"That's right, it's me. However, what you said isn't quite right; it's not just Little Wolf, but also Big Wolf and Er Lang. They're done for as well!" Ye Long laughed and spread his hands.
"Alright, you came here to court death. I'll fulfill your wish!" Greedy Wolf said coldly.
"That's not necessarily true. It's still uncertain who will live and who will die." Ye Long shrugged his shoulders.
"You think so? Still uncertain?" Greedy Wolf said with a slight disdain after hearing Ye Long's words.
As a strong person, Greedy Wolf could naturally feel Ye Long's aura.
Though it was strong, it was only so for others, but not for Greedy Wolf.
"Yes, still uncertain." Ye Long spread his hands in response.
