"There's no such thing as being casual here. What faction are you?" Mu Chen asked.
"Is it necessary to tell you what faction we are from?" The four furrowed their brows, feeling as if Mu Chen was looking for trouble.
"It's quite necessary. I really want to know which faction you're from. You might choose not to tell, but I'll make you say it," Mu Chen said with a tinge of killing intent.
"Kid, everyone here wants to kill you, and you still dare to provoke us? You don't know your limits. In that case, there's nothing more to say. Let's kill you together."
"Everyone, you intend to strike, I can see it. But before you do, could you let me share some information that I know?" Mu Chen said earnestly.
"What do you have to say at the brink of death? Speak quickly," the Main God said immediately, giving Mu Chen a chance to speak.
"We do want to see what you can come up with," the others echoed.
