"Don't be in a rush, don't be in a rush, I say, brothers, can't we negotiate between us and avoid this battle?" Chen Nan had a rogue-like demeanor, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, pondering slightly.
Jian Er Shisan raised an eyebrow, "Eight of my disciples were imprisoned because of you. You think you can offer enough compensation to the value of the Supreme Self? Don't bring out just any thing to disgrace yourself. Enough, the old man is going to make a move now, kid. I hope your physical body is as strong as rumored, or you'll turn into a pile of rotten meat under my Sword Array's attack."
Jian Er Shisan deliberately tried to scare Chen Nan; he enjoyed watching the prey begin to show fear right under his nose, hopefully making his strike more efficient when the time came.
