Lin Chen held the longsword in his hand and stepped towards the mountain.
Although Xiao Ying tried several times to stop him, he simply wouldn't listen.
"You shouldn't go, everything might not be as you imagine. If you go up the mountain, there could be danger."
Despite Lin Chen's formidable skills and extraordinary talent and intellect, he was alone. The crowd on the mountain might gang up against him, and the chances of survival would be slim.
"If you don't provoke me, I won't provoke you. They made the first move, so they can't blame me for being impolite."
A true man lives between heaven and earth, and should live life to the fullest in his limited years.
Why suffer others' indignities? If they don't respect me, why should I regard them as divine?
These were the principles Lin Chen lived by in his life.
If anyone wronged him, he would launch a relentless vengeance.
