"Young man, you don't know your own limits." Han Jinlun snorted unhappily and glanced at Wei Chen beside him. "Are you going, or am I?"
"Isn't that obvious?" Wei Chen turned around, his face dark as he stared at Lin Changqiang. Thanks to the other man's publicity, who in all of Flame City did not know that Wei Chen had been "sent fleeing in defeat" by him two months ago?
Han Jinlun sneered at this but said nothing more. After all, they were both Yue Shan's subordinates now, so it would not do for their relationship to become too strained.
"Kid, let me have a word with you."
Watching Han Jinlun swagger forward with complete confidence, Lin Changqiang raised an eyebrow, his expression strange. "You should come at me together. I'm in a hurry."
The moment he said that, the field fell deathly silent. Countless shocked gazes converged on Lin Changqiang. Everyone knew that this young man had once driven Wei Chen back, but taking on two opponents alone was simply far too arrogant.
The Lin Family members were even more horrified, itching to rush forward and drag Lin Changqiang back. Only after Lin Dong reassured them that Lin Changqiang had also broken through to the Lesser Perfection of the Yuan Dan Stage did they finally relax.
Han Jinlun, as one of the parties involved, was stunned as well. Then his face twitched, and killing intent surged in his eyes. Wei Chen, who had originally intended to watch from the sidelines, suddenly brightened. Afraid that Han Jinlun would be too proud to accept, he hurriedly stepped forward and agreed.
"Lin Changqiang, you're courting death!"
"What? Go ahead yourself if you want. I have no need to gang up on a junior." Han Jinlun curled his lip disdainfully. As Flame City's