"I have plenty of days left, of course. As for you... heh heh, your brow is dark. You don't have much time left."
Wu Dao sneered, then turned and walked away, not bothering to waste any more words on the old fossil.
Compared to a war of words,
he much preferred taking real action.
Ten thousand insults couldn't compare to the satisfaction of personally crushing an enemy's skull.
'Elder Qin has only undergone a Second Rebirth, and his inner qi and blood have long since decayed. He's a shadow of his former prime.'
'If he'd just quietly waited for death, that would've been one thing.'
'But no, he had to jump out and make his presence felt.'
'In that case, I'll just have to send him off ahead of schedule.'
However,
'this matter can't be rushed.'
'At the very least, I can't do it in front of everyone.'
'Once the Hero Assembly is over...'
'...I'll plot a way to have a nice, long "discussion" with that old bastard about whose days are truly numbered!'
