"With just you, how dare you want me to enter under your tutelage?"
Chen Yuan sneered and turned to look at Ge Ya.
As soon as he finished speaking,
the entire venue fell into a dead silence, followed by a sudden uproar.
"Chen... Brother Chen, what... what are you talking about?"
Zhang Feng was stunned, his eyes wide open as he looked at Chen Yuan, wondering if he had misheard.
Yang Dong, who was closest to Chen Yuan, looked even more incredulous.
He wanted to speak, but found himself unable to say a word.
"Heh, he's really tired of living."
Master Xuanyi thought Chen Yuan narrowly escaped, but who would have thought there'd be such an unexpected turn.
"Is this kid crazy?"
"A mere Golden Core, daring to speak to Elder Ge like that?"
"I think he thinks this is the Deserted Interface, and he has some backing behind him."
"Tsk tsk, this kid truly has a death wish."
Many cultivators looked at Chen Yuan, their eyes full of mockery and disbelief.
