Chen Xiaofan's lips curved slightly, revealing a disdainful smile as he said contemptuously, "You two pieces of trash aren't even worthy of catching my eye. To put it bluntly, you're not even qualified to carry my shoes."
"What? Not even qualified to carry your shoes? Who the hell do you think you are? Do you really take yourself for the Jade Emperor? So arrogant and overbearing—you're simply asking to be beaten!" Young Master in Blue Robe snapped back, equally furious.
To be fair, he had never encountered anyone who dared to be so wildly arrogant and spout such nonsense in front of him. He had spent years fighting his way through the martial world and had crossed paths with all manner of ruthless, troublesome characters, yet no one had ever dared insult him like this. Today, he had actually been humiliated by some green brat who had appeared from who knew where. It made his blood boil.
"This brat actually dared call the two of us trash. It's utterly detestable! If we don't teach him a vicious lesson today and make him bow his head in submission, we won't have the face to show ourselves in public again."
At that moment, the Man in Purple Robe was already furious beyond measure. His chest heaved violently as he roared in exasperation.
Yet Chen Xiaofan merely smiled faintly, utterly unconcerned, and replied calmly, "You needn't worry about being unable to show your faces in public afterward. There'll be no need for you to go out and see anyone, because after today, neither of you will exist in this world anymore."
Who could have expected him to utter such bone-chilling words in such an indifferent tone? The immense contrast was truly shocking.
"This brat doesn't take us seriously at all! He actually dared