The Crimson Mother Arrives, A Terrifying Lineup

"Sorry, but I'm afraid I never saw you as people."

"And it seems like you've misunderstood something."

Gu Chen felt it was necessary to make an announcement. These people seemed to have misunderstood something—they had never been on the same level as him.

Nor were they qualified to sit at the same table as him.

"I'm not exactly kindhearted. Even with this many people here, I can still strike without the slightest hesitation, so don't lose later and start crying and throwing a tantrum, one after another running off to find your mothers."

At his words, the Abyssal Sage King actually laughed for once—a faint laugh, and a mocking one too. They all knew whether that statement was true or false.

The words were decisive and cold.

But could he really be as unrestrained as he claimed?

Probably not.

"What the hell are you laughing at, trash who only gets to sit at the same table as me because of the rag your mommy hand-stitched for you?"

"You ran all the way, and only dared to face me today after finally gaining some confidence. Honestly..."

"How embarrassing!"

Gu Chen gave the Abyssal Sage King no face whatsoever.

Where had this trash crawled out from? He actually had the nerve to sit at the same table as him, and he was still laughing here.

If not for that little bit of blessing from the Crimson Mother, Gu Chen would have slapped him to death long ago.

The moment these words came out, not only did Tang Hao's brows furrow slightly, even the Abyssal Sage King stopped laughing. His face turned as black as the bottom of a pot as he stared fixedly at Gu Chen.

"Since he lacks that qualification and is not worth your attention, then what about me?"

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