"Alright, I'm game."
Elder Jin's gaze was frosty.
He felt that Chen Feng was provoking the dignity of the entire Black Dragon Guard.
"A single man against us all, he is too arrogant. Get him."
"Young man, don't think because you possess the Black Dragon Token, you can babble nonsense here. Since you want a fight, then we shall fight!"
"Suppress him."
The group of twenty or so men was filled with anger.
Chen Feng, maintaining his composure, replied, "If I defeat you, from now on, so long as I say so, you will have to follow any of my commands unconditionally."
"Naturally, but what if you lose?" Elder Jin asked in a stern voice.
"If I lose, I will return the Black Dragon Token to Old Sir Qin," Chen Feng replied.
"Good."
Elder Jin's eyes brightened.
He didn't want to be ordered around by a young stranger.
"Come, let's determine who is superior in a competition."
Chen Feng raised his hand.
"Attack."
Elder Jin didn't hesitate, he attacked first.
