"Tch. So gutless, yet he still challenged someone to a deathmatch. He's got some nerve!" Shen Haoran scoffed, looking at the fainted Hua Zhiming. He then turned, jumped off the Divine Martial Platform, and walked over to Luo Xiaowen and the others.
"Whoa, Brother Shen! I always knew you were a great fighter, but I never imagined you were *this* powerful! Hua Zhiming is a Tier Eight Spirit Marquis, and you took care of him in ten breaths! You're not even human!" Han Xu exclaimed in awe, staring at Shen Haoran.
"Watch your mouth! What do you mean Brother Haoran's 'not even human'? Of course he isn't human! Have you ever seen a person this strong before? No, right? Brother Haoran is a total monster!" Murong Wanqing chimed in, correcting him.
'Are they complimenting me? Or insulting me? What do they mean, "not human"? What's this about being a "monster"? I was just fighting normally, okay?' The more Shen Haoran listened, the stranger their words sounded.
