Leng San slammed the old viper to the ground violently before stomping on him many times and shoving him back into the dimensional ring in a beaten state.
“If you still talk nonsense, I’ll return you to the tower for real,” Leng San clamored.
"Damn it!! Why so harsh? I'm just telling the truth!! In the past, that was how it’s used!!" The old viper reappeared. Being only a spirit, he took only a short time to regain his original state.
“Even so, you should know that's not what I want to hear.” The boy grabbed the old viper's neck again.
The old viper was extremely hurt that he could not fight the young man back.
“Watch your back!! One day, I will make you pay for daring to despise the king!!”
Leng San raised his arms and prepared to strike again.
The old viper twisted his face for a moment.
"E... enough!! You have no sense of humor. I haven't finished speaking.