Above the Dragon Map Battle Platform, the burly young man Zhang Yue held a black battleaxe about a meter long. The axe blade flickered with a terrifying cold gleam, capable of easily slicing through refined iron.
Even the protective True Qi of the True Qi Realm would have a hard time withstanding this sharp weapon.
"Ha! Ye Chen, I know you. Your adoptive father and mother were captured by the Golden Dragon Guard, yet you still have the nerve to participate in the new student competition. Truly unfilial! If you know what's good for you, get off the platform now to save me the trouble of dirtying my hands." Zhang Yue raised his head high, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, his eyes filled with a strong sense of contempt and mockery.
He knew that Ye Chen had offended the Duanmu family, so he deliberately showed such a malicious attitude towards Ye Chen.
Who knows, this might curry favor with the Duanmu family.
