Flame Bird

"You came to the Red Blood Field without permission. Aren't you afraid you'll bring yourself trouble?" Jiang Chen asked.

"Heh, heh, I'm from a sanctity-level continent." Flaming Sky smiled, showing her white teeth. It did not seem to be a problem for her at all.

Jiang Chen cursed to himself. He hadn't checked the Chinese almanac before leaving the house. That was why he had been so unlucky this day.

"You don't seem to have the will to fight. Why is that? Are all those hearsays just b*llsh*t?" Flaming Sky was very puzzled about his reaction, which was totally different from what she had expected.

"Don't think yourself so strong. If I weren't injured, I would be able to get rid of you easily." Jiang Chen tried to use reverse psychology to get himself out of there. He had to do this, since he could only exert less than 30 percent of his fighting power.