The King of Equality was utterly despondent. He felt that if he died today, his gravestone would absolutely have to read, "Cause of death: King Chen."
The Old Antiques' gazes weighed on him like mountains, leaving him unable to breathe.
Those lofty stares carried indifference and mockery, as though they wanted to see how a mere sixth-tier supreme powerhouse like him would collect money from a group of eighth-tier powerhouses.
Fuck, so what if you're eighth tier? When I was fighting shoulder to shoulder with King Chen, you lot were still buried in the dirt!
Something seemed to snap in the King of Equality's mind. He gritted his teeth and slowly raised his previously evasive gaze, staring straight at the Old Antiques with their towering auras.
Beads of sweat dripped from his temples, but they did nothing to shake his resolve. Looking at the group, his throat bobbed hard twice before he barked, "I'm sure you all heard King Chen. If you have money, pay up. If you don't, pay with your lives!"
An uproar rippled through the Old Antiques. None of them had expected a mere sixth-tier supreme powerhouse of the current era to dare act so overbearingly.
Many exchanged glances and communicated secretly through voice transmissions, occasionally sneaking a look at King Chen up ahead.
"He fought two ninth-stage powerhouses in a grueling battle and even fought the Yin God. Even someone at the ninth stage peak couldn't possibly have any strength left!"
"Exactly. If King Chen really could attack again, he probably wouldn't have let those two enemies escape."
"If you ask me, he's bluffing!"
"I think so too..."
"Heh, this King Chen looks young, but he's actually deeply calculating. He sent a Yama over to put on an arrogant act, probably just to scare us."
"He's