"Are you threatening me?"
Chen Wen spoke coldly.
"If you think this is a threat, then it is."
The old man's voice turned cold as well, stripped of its earlier false pretense.
"I told you, this is how people like him should be handled."
The man beside him stepped forward, power beginning to surge around him.
The old man took it all in and said flatly, "I'll give you one more chance. Will you come with us on your own, or will we make a move?"
Just as I guessed, these people hadn't discovered me. They had simply come with the mindset of killing the wrong one rather than letting the right one go.
Chen Wen's heart stirred again.
"As long as he's alive, you can do whatever you want."
The old man spoke indifferently.
"Leave this to me. I've disliked the look of this brat for a long time."
The man stepped forward again, and the churning power around him erupted with a bang.
The surrounding Force Momentum was completely crushed, while endless waves of air roiled up, looking exceptionally terrifying.
Chen Wen raised an eyebrow.
In terms of strength, this man was indeed stronger than Xiao Xuan and Ye Qingdi.
But that was all.
Even before, Chen Wen had not feared this man in the slightest.
As for now, he could kill this kind of second-rate, upper-tier Second Level Great Emperor Realm cultivator with a mere lift of his hand.
Even Xiao Yuntian probably had never imagined that his growth rate would be this terrifying.
At that thought, the corners of Chen Wen's lips curled upward.
The man happened to catch Chen Wen's expression, and the fury in his heart intensified. "Brat, you've got some nerve. Die!"
With a loud roar, he no longer hesitated and reached toward