Upon hearing that the boss only sent the third brother here, Fang Yuan felt a surge of joy in his heart, feeling completely assured.
Now, when he looked at Nangong Luo again, he felt a bit disdainful. The big brother didn't even come, and dared to be so arrogant in front of me, the Demon Monarch?
Sick of living, are you!
"Heh, just you, and you want to teach me a lesson?"
Fang Yuan eyed Nangong Luo up and down with a contemptuous gaze, the meaning obvious.
This boss really thinks highly of himself; he didn't come personally and expected to rely on just a mere third brother to teach me, the Demon Monarch, a lesson. Absolutely wishful thinking.
"A mere defeated opponent dares to boast! Who was it last time, running off with hands over their head, hastily begging for mercy."
At these words, Nangong Luo's anger flared up instantly. This guy dared to look down on him and immediately mocked in return.
