"I said, both of you move aside for me."
Chen Yuan's expression was indifferent, his tone light, similar to how a Cultivator would speak to a mere mortal.
But everyone present, upon hearing this, couldn't help but shiver, their gazes towards Chen Yuan filled with astonishment.
A mere Golden Core Cultivator daring to repeatedly ignore provocations from Ge Ya, and now wanting the Black Dragon Guard to make way for him?
Isn't this just insane?
Or is he simply tired of living?
"Hmm?"
Wen Tu's eyes narrowed slightly, staring intently at Chen Yuan.
A murderous aura almost tangible erupted from him, enveloping the entire restaurant.
All the cultivators present felt the chilling intent, trembling all over, even Master Xuan Yi, also a Heavenly Monarch, had to use mana to resist this killing intent.
Ge Ya on the side was even more caught off guard by this scene.
