'Damn it!'
Wind Leopard stared blankly at Mountain Opening Tiger Wanyan Xiong, his mind in turmoil.
'Can my master, Jiang Xinghai, even stand a chance against him?'
'This deathmatch challenge... will it be the end of Wanyan Xiong, or is it just sending my master, Jiang Xinghai, to his doom?'
"Leopard, why are you suddenly so unsettled?" Wanyan Xiong turned and locked his gaze on Wind Leopard.
"Brother, they've repeatedly targeted our underground circle. They must have some tricks we don't know about. I'm just worried about you," Wind Leopard said, though it was the last thing he meant.
In truth, he wanted Wanyan Xiong to back out of the fight.
That way, Jiang Xinghai's safety would be guaranteed.
"Second Brother, you're worried about my safety?"
