C413 Hidden Method

Hu Bi inhaled slowly, his voice rumbling like a muffled drum.

"Slave, shouldn't I be the one asking if you're prepared to meet your end?"

He chuckled softly.

A smirk of amusement at his opponent's ignorance played at the corner of his mouth.

But that smirk was quickly frozen in place.

With a whoosh, Ye Feng vanished from his spot and charged at Hu Bi, wielding his hefty stick