Chapter 1138

"Bourbon, you old dog, do you think you're strong enough? Do you have what it takes?" Christopher straightened up, his eyes blazing with anger.

He added, "I could've taken you down thirty years ago, and I still can."

"Come on, old friend, cut out the theatrics. You may be able to fool others, but not me." Antonio sneered and shook his head.

He continued, "After all those battles, you must be full of scars. And after the recent explosion and my hard palm strike, you must be badly hurt. You can't even stand up straight, can you?"

"If you doubt me, come and find out." Christopher motioned for Antonio to come closer, ready for a fight.

Antonio eyed Christopher from head to toe, not wanting to fight him. Instead, he continued to taunt, "Old friend, losing your son has got to hurt. I spent five years training, but unfortunately, he didn't make it."

"So, it was you, you sly old dog!" Christopher gritted his teeth, and his breath quickened. "If you had a grudge, you should've come for