Of course, they were all Lin Feng's people and had no relationship with Zhao Chen. Seeing Zhao Chen like this, naturally, no one came forward to persuade him.
This made Zhao Chen think that everyone was watching Yang Chen's good show, making him even more confident.
"Yang Chen, you said it yourself. If you lose, remember your promise. I'll gladly take your second place." Zhao Chen grew more excited as he thought about it.
If he could defeat Yang Chen, it would mean his strength was greater than Yang Chen's. At that time, the position of Junior Peak Master would be his, as well as the second place in the Four Peak Competition.
Yang Chen was just a measly person who relied on underhanded means to rise to power. Others may not see it, but he could.
Seeing how eager Zhao Chen was to prove himself, Yang Chen shook his head helplessly and said coldly, "The prerequisite is, you have to win first!"
