Seeing her contempt so arrogantly, to tell the truth, it was quite suffocating, especially since this kid didn't seem to have much flesh on his bones, and yet his martial arts were so advanced? (Never considered it might just be brute strength)
He furrowed his brow, thinking that if he compromised just like this, how could he assert his authority among his peers in the future? Especially since he had only kicked once, who knew if it was just a fluke?
With this thought in mind, he gave a fierce look and signaled his brothers with his eyes.
"Alright, if you're that great, we really want to see just how good you are. Brothers, let's go, take down this kid, and we can feast on meat and drink to our heart's content!"
They were mountain bandits, living a life of licking blood off the edge of their knives every day, killing, hurting, looting—what evil deed hadn't they done?
One might say they had seen enough of the world to not be scared off by these two green kids.
