Fighting Fighting Madman Junior

"Are you Ning Caichen?" 

Madman Junior walked through the flames. He looked around, and his eyes finally landed on Jiang Ming. 

There was a strange blood-red mark between his eyebrows that seemed to be able to be opened. 

"Yes, I've been waiting for you for a long time." 

Jiang Ming became restless and picked up the sword on the ground. It was obvious what he meant. 

Seeing Jiang Ming's attitude, Madman Junior laughed out loud. "You're quite interesting." 

As he spoke, he looked at Jiang Ming up and down mockingly. His eyes were filled with killing intent. "This is the first time I've seen someone who wants to die so badly." 

"Patron, let's discuss this in a civil manner. Killing people is not good." 

The monk tried to convince Madman Junior to stop. 

He was quite far away from Madman Junior, but he could still faintly feel Madman Junior's oppressive aura.