"Who follows whom isn't easy to say. The victor becomes the king, the defeated becomes the outlaw. My fists are harder than yours, so naturally, you should follow me and listen to me." Chen Guan said confidently.
He knew that after these four left the Immortal Mountain Sect, they found that the power of the Secret Spirit was not much after all. Moreover, their levels were all at the pinnacle of the First Awakening at level 100. There was no Eleventh or Twelfth Awakening that their master had spoken of in this world, and now must be the time when their confidence was extremely inflated.
Chen Guan sincerely wanted to temper their arrogance a bit. Otherwise, how could he use them for himself in the future?
"What a big talk, I want to see how hard your fists really are." Duan Shan, the most impatient, directly stepped forward to engage.
