Lu Ying was a little confused when he invited his woman instead of saying anything; however, she just stood silent with an amused glint, seeing the four beauties in front of her eyes light up even more.
"My son has grown up," she thought.
"We martial artists respect Strength, don't we?" Lu Zhen looked at everyone with a crimson red gaze that made everyone avoid him.
"Reply to me, am I the strongest or not?" He sneered as he looked at everyone present in the hall.
"You…" They were stunned by the fearlessness of Lu Zhen as his gaze was mocking, as if he was looking at them like ants.
However, they were still relatively calm. After all, they were the powerhouses who had stepped on countless corpses to reach their level. No matter whether they were businessmen or young masters, they weren't so simple-minded to get taunted by just the simple words of Lu Zhen.
Lu Zhen's sneer widened as he looked at everyone who was just silent.