Naturally, none of them were from Changlin Peak, nor did they have any friendship with Zhao Chen. Seeing Zhao Chen like this, no one stepped forward to dissuade him.
This made Zhao Chen think everyone was watching Yang Chen make a fool of himself, filling him with even greater confidence.
"Yang Chen, you said it yourself. If you lose, remember your promise. I'll accept your second-place position without hesitation." The more Zhao Chen thought about it, the more excited he became.
If he defeated Yang Chen, it would prove that he was stronger than Yang Chen. By then, the position of Young Peak Master would be his, and so would second place in the Four Peaks Grand Competition.
Yang Chen was nothing more than someone who had climbed his way up through underhanded methods that could not be shown in public. How could he contend with him? Others might not see it, but he did.
Seeing how desperately Zhao Chen wanted to prove himself, Yang Chen shook his head helplessly, then said coldly, "That is, if you win first!"
Zhao Chen said viciously, "Yang Chen, do you really think you're some big shot?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Chen struck in an instant.
Great Emperor Jinshi and Great Emperor He Tan watched this scene and sighed softly. They had originally thought Luo Heng's appearance could cause Great Emperor Hua Wu and Yang Chen some trouble. Who would have thought Zhao Chen would agree to Yang Chen's terms outright?
Others might not know, but how could they not? Zhao Chen challenging Yang Chen was practically the same as courting death.
Zhao Chen believed his victory was beyond doubt. Yet when he made his move, he discovered just how foolish that thought had been.
What Zhao Chen excelled in was