Seeing the triangle-eyed man frozen there, Su Ze shook his head helplessly. "Do you really think the few of you combined are a match for me? Why aren't you running?"
The triangle-eyed man's expression turned ugly. "Su Ze, someone like you will never amount to anything!"
"My patience is about to run out." Su Ze's expression grew impatient as he once again split into ten clones.
'If these people still don't know what's good for them, he was really going to make a move.'
Seeing Su Ze looking like he was about to attack, the triangle-eyed man and his followers felt a chill. The image of Su Ze annihilating ten people in a single strike was still seared into their minds. It seemed there really weren't enough of them for Su Ze to bother killing.
Just then, Wan Qizhi's voice rang out. "It's all a misunderstanding. Su Ze, Xiang Chuan, you two should calm down. A fight is just a way to get acquainted..."
