Faced with the other party's arrogance, Ye Chen suddenly felt a sense of helplessness. Damn, being bullied on his own turf—keeping a low profile is truly a mistake these days. In Jianghuai City, there aren't many who can recognize Ye Chen. Although they have heard of Ye Chen's reputation, they've never seen him in person. It's Feng Zhixiao and his crew who are familiar faces, constantly hustling in Jianghuai City, known to all the local juniors. But Ye Chen remains a stranger.
"Ignorance knows no fear, indeed!" Ye Chen shook his head helplessly, saying, "Aren't you afraid of dying?"
"Brothers, go!" The blonde kid on the left charged forward immediately.
