Big Brother, Someone's Bullying Me
He forcibly suppressed his surging Qi and Blood and Divine Dynasty his gaze on the distance.
As the tall figure drew closer, the domineering, dark Golden Qi and Blood emanating from him was unmistakably that of Jinjiao.
Shen Xuan's heart sank to the bottom.
However, the next second, his expression froze completely.
His eyes widened slightly in shock, and he even forgot to swing the longsword in his hand.
"This... this..."
As a scene came into Shen Xuan's view, Shen Xuan suddenly felt as if he couldn't speak.
The golden-armored man looked like a child who had done something wrong, being dragged over by a child who only reached his waist, who was holding onto his most prized single horn with one hand, looking utterly dejected.
The scene was incredibly bizarre.
Shen Xuan rubbed his eyes, almost thinking he was hallucinating from exhaustion.
Amidst the thunderous cheers of hundreds of Alien Races Prodigies, Chen Fan, dragging his Jinjiao, strolled leisurely into the air above the battlefield.
He ignored all the astonished gazes below, casually released Jinjiao's horn, and then, as if comforting his own pet, gently patted Jinjiao's face, which was filled with fear and humiliation.
He spoke lazily in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
"It's your turn to perform."
"Give a greeting to your underlings."
Upon hearing this, Jinjiao trembled violently, his eyes filled with extreme fear as he looked at Chen Fan.
Below, Wolf Head Chief didn't even look up, naturally not seeing Chen Fan beside Jinjiao.
At this moment, he grinned smugly at the stunned Shen Xuan.
"Did you see that, Shen Xuan! You don't even deserve to be looked at by Jinjiao! Kneel down and die!"
Shen Xuan gripped his sword tightly, his face filled with confusion.
This child... is he blind?
Right under the spotlight.
Shen Xuan took a deep breath and suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs towards Chen Fan's location.
"Big brother!! Someone hit me! Kill them!!"
The entire venue fell silent instantly upon hearing Shen Xuan's voice.
Whether it was the crumbling Human Race camp or the arrogant Alien Races army, all the fighting and roaring came to an abrupt halt in that instant.
Hundreds of gazes, whether Human Race or Alien Races, froze in mid-air.
The Alien Races finally saw it clearly.
All that could be seen was the single horn atop Jinjiao's head, which was being casually grasped in the hand of a Human Race child who was only waist-high.
On Jinjiao's face, which was usually filled only with domineering and majestic, was now written a face of fear and humiliation that they had never seen before, a face that was almost twisted with fear.
After a brief silence, the Alien Races faction was in complete uproar.
"That's impossible!"
"A hallucination! This must be a hallucination!"
The wolf-headed leader, who was fiercely fighting with Shen Xuan, reacted the most violently.
Unable to accept this mind-blowing scene, he pointed at Chen Fan and roared hysterically, "Human scum! Release Brother Jinjiao! Brother Jinjiao, what are you waiting for? Tear this little beast who insulted you to pieces!"
His roar ignited the fury of all the Alien Races.
Kill him!
"Kill him!!"
Hundreds of Alien Races Prodigies roared in unison, their voices coalescing into a torrent powerful enough to tear the Firmament apart.
They firmly believed that Jinjiao was only temporarily restrained by a sneak attack, and that once it retaliated, this seemingly frail human cub would be torn to shreds in an instant.
Upon hearing the thunderous command from his former underlings, Jinjiao trembled violently.
His eyes as he looked at Chen Fan were filled with utter pleading and despair.
He had no doubt that if he made the slightest move, this little devil in child's clothing would kill him on the spot without hesitation.
However, this appearance made Jinjiao feel that he could hardly save face.
Chen Fan chuckled, released Jinjiao's horn, and instead patted its sweat-covered cheeks as if comforting a pet.
He said lazily in a voice only the two of them could hear, "Did you hear that? Your underlings are giving you orders. Go, let them see who's really in charge."
Below, the Wolf Head Chief, seeing that Jinjiao hadn't moved, laughed even more arrogantly, his attacks becoming even more ferocious. "Shen Xuan, did you see that? Your savior is an idiot! He thinks he can command Brother Jinjiao? What a joke! Once Brother Jinjiao is free, you'll all be dead!"
Shen Xuan gripped his longsword tightly, struggling to parry the attacks, but a strange look of pity appeared on his face.
This wolf cub probably doesn't know the meaning of death.
However, the next second, the wolf-headed leader's laughter stopped abruptly.
Under Chen Fan's cold and indifferent gaze, Jinjiao let out a roar mixed with endless humiliation and fear.
He suddenly turned around, and his dark golden Qi and Blood erupted wildly. That power was more refined and more violent than any of his previous attacks!
His target, however, was not Chen Fan.
It was none other than the Wolf Head Chief, who had been shouting the loudest just now!
"Boom!!"
Jinjiao attacked in a fit of rage, showing no mercy whatsoever.
A condensed, dark golden fist aura, like a meteorite piercing the sky, struck the unsuspecting Wolf Head Chief in the chest with utterly unreasonable force.
The arrogance on Wolf Head's face had not yet faded when the familiar yet unfamiliar fist light was reflected in his pupils, and his entire body was sent flying backward like a cannonball.
There were no screams, no struggles.
His body exploded in mid-air into a dazzling cloud of blood mist and shattered points of Origin Source light.
The entire venue fell into a deathly silence once again.
The fervor and clamor on the faces of all the Alien Races Prodigies vanished, replaced by bewilderment.
What... what's going on here?
Seeing this, Shen Xuan let out a long sigh of relief, his tense body completely relaxing.
He sheathed his longsword, leaned on the ground, and a gloating smile curled at the corner of his mouth.
That's terrible, absolutely terrible.
However, this is indeed Chen Fan's personality!
While the Alien Races were all bewildered, Jinjiao crushed the Wolf Head Chief's Origin Dao Seed, then took a deep breath and returned to Chen Fan's side.
Jinjiao has now figured it out. Forget about face; only those who survive have the right to talk about face.
As for the rest...
At worst, we can kill these people, then no one will know that we have submitted to a Human Race.
Thinking of this, a fawning smile immediately appeared on Jinjiao's face.
"Master, I've killed that minister with those eyes!"
As Jinjiao's voice faded, the Alien Races, who were still in a daze, gradually came to their senses, and their eyes were filled with anger as they looked at Jinjiao.
"Jinjiao!! You actually submitted to a Human Race!"