Fear Is the Instinct of Living Things; Fearlessness Is Humanity's Anthem

A team thrown together at the last minute was called a rabble.

Then wouldn't a hastily assembled team, each harboring their own ulterior motives, not even qualify as a rabble?

When the force to subjugate Yan Qiushui and the Dark Prosperity Organization was first formed, their cries had been thunderous. But when it came time to actually fight, not a single one of them dared to take the lead and Charge.

Fear was the instinct of living things.

The Dark Prosperity Organization's side appeared to be filled entirely with Martial Perfection powerhouses. How could a rabble whose strength was on a completely different level dare to attack recklessly?

One wrong move, and they could be punched to death. Their lives would be over just like that.

A group of weaklings chattered away as they discussed tactics. Some even played rock-paper-scissors to decide who would Charge first. Their timid behavior earned them countless disdainful looks from the Dark Prosperity Society.

Yan Qiushui looked at the rabble surrounding the Dark Prosperity Organization, her eyes full of impatience.

"They're an eyesore just standing there, and before long, they'll become our problem. Does anyone want to go out and deal with them?"

As soon as Yan Qiushui said this, two martial artists whose auras far surpassed the Martial Perfection realm stepped forward.

Judging from their faces alone, the two looked remarkably alike. Coupled with one dressed in black and the other in white, it was easy to see that they were brothers.

"Chen Zhiyang, Chen Zhiyin, are you brothers planning to give it a try?"

The two Chen brothers clasped their hands and replied respectfully:

"Those people outside have never seen much of the world, yet they dare to disrespect you, President. We brothers simply can't stand it any longer. Since this bunch needs