Perhaps it was precisely the discussions and looks from the people around him that made Ming Hao unable to accept, for a moment, that he had instead become the one being mocked and questioned.
One had to know that under normal circumstances, whoever dared to trouble him would surely be regarded as a fool.
But now—now someone could actually shake his authority.
Whenever he thought of the scene where Yang Chen had defeated him, his face burned with searing pain!
Yang Chen was rather surprised to see Ming Hao and his group, but he quickly returned to normal and said calmly, "So it's Brother Ming Hao. I hope you've been well. I wonder whether you came to challenge me, or if you have some other intention. If you came to challenge me, then please accumulate some more battle merits first. If you have no other business, move aside quickly. I'm leaving."
Although Yang Chen's words were indeed aggressive, they made everyone feel thoroughly satisfied.
One had to know that normally, Ming Hao and Zhang Fu were the ones making others yield the road. When had they ever been ordered to make way? Probably only the outstanding disciples of the Taiyi Sect had the qualifications to make Zhang Fu and Ming Hao step aside like this.
Yet the Taiyi Sect's outstanding disciples were like divine dragons whose heads appeared but whose tails remained unseen. They rarely showed themselves, so how could they possibly run into Zhang Fu and Ming Hao?
Hearing this, Ming Hao flew into a rage from shame and wished he could strike at any moment.
But he still forcibly restrained himself, because he truly had no confidence that he could defeat Yang Chen.
Seeing Ming Hao in a difficult position, Zhang Fu knew it was time for him