"Chen Jue, do you dare fight me one-on-one? Winning with so many people on your side wouldn't be anything to be proud of, would it?"
Ma Hongjun tried to claim the moral high ground and condemn Chen Jue.
But Chen Jue was not someone who could easily be held hostage by morality.
If Ma Hongjun wanted to be shameless, Chen Jue would simply be even more shameless.
Then a cold sneer curled his lips, carrying both defiance and mockery.
"One-on-one?"
Chen Jue's voice was as cold as ice as he cast Ma Hongjun a contemptuous glance.
"Not a word about how you all ganged up on me just now, huh?"
"I'm a big believer in returning favors. You called people over to gang up on me, so now you get to taste what it's like!"
At those words, Ma Hongjun's heart lurched, and he involuntarily took a step back.
Then he turned his gaze toward Tang Hao beside him, his eyes pleading for help.
"Master, what should we do?"
"Should we try to make peace?"
The Star Luo Empire Emperor spoke up as well, his voice tinged with helplessness and anxiety.
Tang Hao glanced at him, a trace of disdain flashing through his eyes.
"You're a Titled Douluo, and you're this much of a coward?"
"Do you think making peace would still work now?"
Tang Hao snapped without hesitation.
The Star Luo Empire's emperor frowned slightly and sighed, his voice full of helplessness.
Tang Hao was right. There was no retreat left; they could only fight!
"I'll strike first. You act when the opportunity comes!"
At those words, the Star Luo Empire Emperor looked toward Tang Hao.
He saw the corner of Tang Hao's mouth twitch almost imperceptibly, as though he had picked up some subtle signal.
The emperor seemed