Huh, people who want to take my life, Zhu Fangzheng. There are eight thousand even if there are not ten thousand, Long Aotian. You came from the Snow Country to the Fairyland Continent. It took two years. But you haven't even touched a finger of me, Zhu Fangzheng. Do you still have the nerve to pat your chest and promise that you can take the head off my neck within a hundred moves?...