The Chief of Magma Men Tribe

"Hey, is your head filled with magma or something? Did I steal your wife or daughter? Why are you calling me a damn human?" Qingfeng Li said resentfully.

He was not pleased with the middle-aged man calling him a despicable human since the magma men themselves were just a variant of humans. After all, the only non-human creature here was Crimson Tiger King, who was a demonic beast.

The middle-aged man was enraged at Qingfeng Li's insulting words. He could never win the battle of insults with Qingfeng Li.

 "Detestable, despicable, shameless human, I will kill you!" he roared out several insulting words at Qingfeng Li.

He swung his giant Magma Fist, melting the air on its way, and slamming it viciously at Qingfeng Li.

 "Reckless guy," Qingfeng Li smiled disdainfully and shoved his right fist into the chest of the middle-aged man.

Crack!