"How audacious... Huh? Why is it you?"
Big Smoke Ghost, who had missed his attack, was just about to get angry, but he realized that the second-in-command was looking at him with a jovial smile.
"From the sound of it, you know me?"
The second in command was playing with the Fine Iron Fan he had just picked up, looking surprised at this wild-looking man.
"You? Hahaha, I would recognize you even if you turned into ashes! I have killed you no less than five times, do you think I wouldn't recognize you?"
Before Big Smoke Ghost finished speaking, he swung his iron stick and smashed it towards the second in command's waist.
"A humorous fellow indeed."
The second-in-command jumped easily dodging the iron club's attack. He performed a backward somersault, increasing the distance between Big Smoke Ghost and him. When he landed, there was an inexplicable smile in his eyes. He was not annoyed by Big Smoke Ghost's sudden attack at all.