"You brat, if you can't bring Duanmu Xuan back to life, I'll definitely kill you! This is the consequence of insulting us! Wu Hao and the others won't be able to protect you!"
Situ Hao snarled with a fierce face, yelling angrily at Feng Wuchen, exuding a murderous aura.
Although they fear the chamber of commerce, Feng Wuchen is not one of them. If Feng Wuchen fails to resurrect Duanmu Xuan after such an insult, they will definitely kill him.
Situ Hao and his two companions removed their Storage Rings and placed them on the table.
"You three fools are really asking for a scolding, aren't you? With half your bodies in the coffin and only at the Divine Monarch level as alchemists, where on earth did you find the courage to shout and scream? Don't you feel ashamed?" Feng Wuchen ruthlessly mocked.
"You..." Situ Hao and his companions were flushed with anger, about to explode.
