Billionaire God of War novel (Jiang Ning) novel Chapter 2029

"You want me to defeat you?" Jiang Ning eyed Luo Heng, then shook his head. "Not interested."

Luo Heng nearly blew up when he saw the look of utter indifference on Jiang Ning's face.

"I wish to challenge you to a fight!" he roared. Before Jiang Ning had the chance to turn down his challenge, he marched into the arena. His eyes never left Jiang Ning.

Everyone's eyes shot towards Jiang Ning instantly.

They had no idea who this young man was and where he had come from. But they had seen how friendly he was with Liu Qing. He wasn't any ordinary person.

Luo Heng had stepped into the arena. Would Jiang Ning dare to accept his challenge?

Mr He's lips curled upward faintly. He gazed up and looked at Liu Chuandao. The latter nodded slightly, so Mr He didn't step in and stop Luo Heng.

He was interested to find out more about this guest of theirs who had come from outside the mountain too.

They had not seen Jiang Ning fight, so they had no idea if he were truly a strong fighter.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Jiang Ning.

Liu Qing was eyeing Jiang Ning curiously too.

"Honestly, he's quite strong,” she said pointedly. "You might make a fool of yourself if you accept his challenge. Maybe you should turn him down."

What a clumsy attempt at provocation.

Jiang Ning ignored Liu Qing completely.

He rose to his feet, folded his hands behind his back and strolled leisurely towards the arena.

Jiang Ning knew that Liu Chuandao was watching. His guests were watching too. So were the disciples of Qingshan Sect.

DA DA DA!

He walked slowly and showed no signs of panic at all. In fact, he didn't even lift his head and look Luo Heng in the eye. It was as if Luo Heng had nothing to do with what he was doing.

"Come on!" Luo Heng growled furiously.

He was growing impatient. "Hurry up!"

No matter what he said, Jiang Ning's pace never picked up. He wasn't concerned about the ruckus that Luo Heng was making.

He had his own pace.

The ordinary audience did not notice anything strange at all. But Mr He and others who were more discerning reeled back with shock as they watched Jiang Ning make his way to the arena.

The steady steps that he was making might seem irregular and taken thoughtlessly, but contrary to that, every step was a beat to an extraordinary tune and a heavy blow hammering on their chest.

This was astounding.

How was this possible?