After being berated by Jiang Chen, Yuan Sheng and his group were finally furious.
Normally, they should have been the ones provoking Jiang Chen. Instead, he had thoroughly humiliated them with just a few words.
That condescending attitude made Yuan Sheng suddenly leap out from the crowd.
He roared, "Jiang Chen, you're too arrogant!"
"We haven't even competed, and you're already running your mouth! Enough talk. Let's see you back it up."
He couldn't stand Jiang Chen's venomous tongue any longer. If this continued, he'd be verbally torn to shreds before they could even start the Alchemy competition.
Yuan Sheng's junior brothers, along with a few others he had roped into challenging Jiang Chen's Alchemy Skill, all began to clamor as well.
The crowd, too, was eager to see what Jiang Chen would do.
Even Master Qin, the President of the Alchemy Master Guild, was watching from an inconspicuous spot in the crowd.
He seemed quite curious about Jiang Chen.
