C797 What Was He Waiting For??

Seeing the smile on Lin Tian's face, Zhao Yang's brow furrowed, a wave of unease washing over him. Yet, he wasn't overly scared. He had, after all, just disclosed his status as the direct disciple of the Thunder God. Surely, if the other person had any sense, they wouldn't dare cross him.

With this thought, Zhao Yang's snort came out with even more defiance: "Hmph, what's so funny? Move aside