Chen Wen lifted his eyelids slightly, and Jiang Yuntian's figure entered his view.
At last, Jiang Yuntian stopped not far from Chen Wen. "Kid, you probably never imagined this battle would be a hunt."
"This time, this seat will let you know the price of offending the Jiang Clan."
This...
When everyone heard that, they immediately glanced at one another.
Chen Wen said flatly, "Done talking?"
"You..."
Jiang Yuntian's expression darkened despite himself.
As he saw it, Chen Wen's tone and demeanor were far too calm—so calm they even carried a hint of contempt.
To him, that was no different from humiliation.
When had he, Jiang Yuntian, ever suffered such humiliation?
"Get lost," Chen Wen spat faintly.
This... was badass.
Hearing Chen Wen's response, everyone involuntarily sucked in a breath of cold air.
As they saw it, Chen Wen was outrageously bold.
He already had a grudge with Jiang Yuntian, yet now he still dared to pour oil on the fire. Wasn't that just courting death?
One had to know that Jiang Yuntian was not the only one here.
No matter how heaven-defying you were, could you really stand against so many Jiang Clan disciples?
At that thought, everyone could not help but sigh softly again.
"You... very good. Very good. Very good."
Jiang Yuntian laughed in the extreme of anger, saying "good" three times in a row.
Chen Wen watched all of this calmly, the expression on his face barely changing.
At that moment, the man from the Supervision Hall stepped forward. "As I said, I don't care what grudges you have. Private fights are not allowed here."
"And when you leave, you must leave through this teleportation exit."
As soon as these words came out, Jiang Yuntian's expression sank sharply.
His original plan had been to block the