Mu Chen sneered. At the instant the middle-aged man lunged to kill, he spun around with extreme speed and appeared right in front of the man. With a single kick, he sent the middle-aged man flying several meters away, blood spewing from his mouth and his face turning deadly pale.
"The strong, this has to be at least a Transcendent-level fighter." At this moment, everyone's faces drastically changed as they spoke in shock, laced with fear.
"You clearly don't have a trace of energy aura. Who in the world are you?" Su He asked, his face pale.
"Who am I? Aren't you knowingly asking?" Mu Chen sneered.
"I know you're Mu Chen, but what I want to know is, what do you do?"
"If you kneel down and beg for mercy, I'll tell you." Mu Chen said with a smile.
"How arrogant. We have so many people here, Young Master. What are we afraid of?" shouted the forty or so people around him.
