"Kid, come up here and meet your death!"
The disciple from Youming Hall arrogantly shouted from the stage.
In his view, Jiang Chen, being the head of the Jiang Family and yet so young, was absolutely a mere ant in terms of martial power.
But Jiang Chen's identity was undeniable, even two Semi Venerables treated him with utmost respect.
If he could kill Jiang Chen, let alone become famous all over the world, at the very least, he would receive significant attention within his sect, and his brilliant rise was just around the corner!
"Yes, come on up!"
"Step onto the ring and the battle can begin, no yielding allowed. Isn't Chixiao Sect trying to break the rules?"
"Right, hurry up and come, are you scared? Are you afraid of dying?"
"Haha, looks like he wants to be a turtle, shrinking its head in!"
The crowds from Youming Hall joined in, shouting one after another.
