Bull!
That was incredible!
Even if those brats couldn't tell how powerful Su Yihuan was, couldn't they at least feel the aura she was giving off?
Or were they simply that brazen? Were they not afraid of Su Yihuan at all?
Su Yihuan's expression darkened as she fixed the group with a hard stare.
"You've got quite a mouth on you. Let's see what you really are."
Before she had even finished speaking, Su Yihuan released her full aura. The terrifying pressure instantly forced the four men to their knees.
Even so, not a trace of fear showed on their faces. Instead, they glared at Su Yihuan in anger.
"Hold on. There's something off about these people."
"We can ask them what's going on before we make a move."
At Chen Changan's words, Su Yihuan furrowed her brows. "What's there to ask? Haven't they already admitted it?"
"Why not just kill them?"
"When you pull up the weeds, you have to get the roots."
"These men are so unafraid. They must have some backing."
"Ask them first."
Some backing?
Su Yihuan wasn't worried about that. Who didn't have some kind of backing?
Her father was an Ancestor Realm expert—and an old hand at that, with no shortage of strength.
After all, he'd once been able to spar with Chen Changan's father, even if he'd only been beaten one-sidedly.
Still, since Chen Changan had said so, Su Yihuan nodded and withdrew her aura.
With the pressure gone, the four men breathed a sigh of relief, but the anger on their faces did not lessen in the slightest.
"Damn it, do you know who we are?"
"You dare lay a hand on us? You must have a death wish!" one of them roared furiously.
"I'd certainly like to know who you are,"