“If you want to fight, then let’s fight! We’ll see who’s the chicken here! Brat, I’ll give you time to say goodbye to your father and mother! Write a will, arrange a casket, and pick a good grave!” taunted Long Chen, pointing at that disciple arrogantly.11

The Golden Crow disciple was livid, trembling with rage. As a Heavenly Chosen, he had never been so blatantly disrespected. Shaking with fury, he roared back, “I’ll kill you in three moves!”2

“Then come! Don’t just brag! Let’s go right to the martial stage! Wait… do you really not want to say goodbye to your family first?” provoked Long Chen.5

“Fuck off!” shouted the Golden Crow disciple.0

BOOM!1

The void shook, and a screen of light appeared out of thin air. Holding a formation disc, the elder...0