Zhang Feng was mad, but he was no fool. He had just reached fifth-stage Dragon Ascension Realm not long ago. Even if he was already at mid fifth-stage, he wasn't arrogant enough to think that he had a 100 percent chance of defeating Xiang Shaoyun.

He had been relying on his madness to bolster his overbearingness. Doing so, he would have a greater chance of victory when he fought with his full strength. That had always been his style.

And here, while he was feigning madness, Xiang Shaoyun seemed even madder than him, directly staking their future in the fight. The loser would become a follower. From that alone, Xiang Shaoyun's confidence was evident.

Zhang...