The black man opened his mouth but didn't say anything malicious. He knew from Thunder Tiger God Lin Chen that getting on the stage of life and death with Lin Chen was something he couldn't be certain about. The Thunder Tiger God was good, but if he lost his life, it would definitely not be worth it.
Lin Chen waved his hand and said, "I don't have time to mess around with you. One last piece of advice: don't provoke me. Otherwise, you'll wish for a remedy for regret, but it'll be too late."
Lin Chen spoke directly.
The Thunder Tiger Divine Emperor watched Lin Chen's disappearing figure, his fists clenched, eyes cold like a sword drawn from its sheath, ready to chop Lin Chen. He smirked coldly, "Lin Chen, although you are arrogant, you've been arrogant for too long without falling. When you fall into my hands, I'll make you realize what's worse than death."
