Chen Feng's lips curved slightly, smiling lightly as he said, "You know, we're all so familiar with each other, there's no need to rush into a fight the moment we meet, right?"
"Hmm?"
Zhao Kunpeng was taken aback for a moment, squinting his eyes as he sneered, "Heh, Chen Feng, are you chickening out? What, you see so many Heavenly Rank Experts on our side, and you're scared now? Haha, what were you doing earlier? If you're in this situation, it's entirely your own doing!"
"I'm not scared!"
Chen Feng shook his head, smiling lightly as he spoke.
"Not scared? Then why waste words? Just fight, old man, I'll fight till you're frightened today!"
Zhao Kunpeng's expression darkened, speaking coldly.
As he finished speaking, he was about to move again.
Just then, Chen Feng waved his hand again, smiling lightly as he said, "Old Zhao, why the rush? I'm already here, being watched by nine Heavenly Rank Experts like you, how could I possibly run away?"
"Then what do you mean?"
