Facing Yan Hu's challenge, Jiang Chen responded with a faint smile:
"First, since you already know they are mere ants, what's the point in using all that strength to squash ants? If you're going to strike, target their family, demolish their support, and once you've done that, do you think they'll still be able to hop around?"
Yan Hu was taken aback, staring at Jiang Chen in astonishment, and the man in the passenger seat also turned his head, a touch of surprise flickering in his eyes.
"Second," Jiang Chen continued, "I indeed don't need your protection, because you simply can't protect me—you are too weak!"
"What?!" Yan Hu and Xuan Long exclaimed in unison.
Full of anger, Yan Hu glared at Jiang Chen: "Young Master, if you weren't our Young Master, just for that remark, I would beat you to death!"
