At this, the brothers Peng Wendao and Peng Wentian looked at each other, then burst into laughter as though they had heard some amusing joke.
"Interesting." Peng Wendao sneered. "This is the first time I've seen such an arrogantly conceited human."
With his hands behind his back, Peng Wentian watched his younger brother being mocked and suddenly released his aura, which spread through the surroundings. It was clearly even stronger than Peng Wendao's by a degree.
This mildly surprised Yang Chen. He thought to himself that Peng Wentian truly deserved to be called, as the Redwood Dragon King had said, the foremost Advanced bloodline Boundless Realm Spirit God Clan member.
His strength was indeed not bad.
"What about me? If I deal with you, will that be enough?" Peng Wentian sneered.
Yang Chen remained as calm as a drifting cloud and gentle breeze. "I said it before. The two of you should come at me together."
He appeared arrogantly overconfident, but he had his own careful calculations.
These two had swept through everything in their path for so long that they naturally possessed considerable pride and arrogance. If he provoked them a little with words, the more he urged them to attack together, the less likely they would be to do so.
Indeed, Yang Chen did not mind Peng Wentian and Peng Wendao attacking together. However, he did not wish to reveal too much of his strength before so many Spirit God Clan experts.
If there was a simpler way to resolve things, why not use it?
Just as he had expected, when Yang Chen spoke those words again, both Peng Wentian and Peng Wendao flew into a rage.
"Boy, I think you're courting death," Peng Wentian shouted coldly.
Peng Wendao rolled his neck. "Brother, let me handle him!"
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