Hearing Chen Changan's words, the Hong Family members furrowed their brows. They apparently hadn't expected him to ask that question.
"Chen Changan, I advise you to face reality."
"This isn't about whether you want to talk. You have to talk."
"Don't think that just because you have nine people from the Undefeated Realm at your side, you can disregard everything."
"Those nine are only in the early stages of the Undefeated Realm."
"Among the people we brought this time, we have two more experts in the Undefeated Realm than you do."
This time, the Hong Family alone had brought three experts in the Undefeated Realm. With those from the other factions, their total number had reached eleven.
Yet in the face of the Hong Family's threats, Chen Changan remained calm, not taking their words to heart at all.
"So you're not planning to give me an answer?" Chen Changan asked with a faint smile.
"Hmph. So what if I don't?"
"What can you do?" one of the Hong Family members said coldly.
"Big brother, I know that line. Isn't it what you say to other people all the time?"
"Looks like it's come back to bite you today." Da Huang chuckled from the side.
"Yeah. You can't walk by the river forever without getting your shoes wet."
"But none of that matters. It just proves that people have always copied big brother's style, but they'll never surpass him."
"Big brother, that's not quite right. Sure, imitators are all clowns, but clowns are people too. They have their pride. Don't they care about saving face?"
"I think we should still give them a chance. We can't crush their young hearts. We should be kind and magnanimous."
Seeing Chen Changan and Da Huang still chatting so nonchalantly made everyone else look grim—especially