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Han Kun had investigated Xiao Chen's background and deemed him to be just a new disciple of the Mo Sect.
Even though the Mo Sect was powerful in the past,
it was now in decline, not what it once was.
Therefore, he did not take Xiao Chen seriously at all.
Now that Xiao Chen looked down upon him instead, he found it somewhat hard to accept, feeling he had lost face.
After all, the surrounding audience was made up of disciples from various martial arts schools, and he cared about his reputation.
"You yellow-haired brat, you've just stepped into this world and are unaware of the dangers.
Drop to your knees and apologize to your grandpa, and I might spare your pathetic life,"
Han Kun coldly said.
But to Han Kun's surprise, Xiao Chen merely glanced at him with disdain and replied, "A frog in a well can never comprehend the vastness of the sea.
Enough talk, let's get this over with. Have all your martial arts school guys come at me at once.
