Qin Jun brazenly scanned the crowd, looking to see who hadn't yet been challenged by him.
Feeling his stare, attendees subconsciously avoided his gaze, though of course, there were also those who doubted Qin Jun's genius and provocatively met his eyes.
Soon, Qin Jun made his move, heading straight toward a burly genius. Yang Jian and Jin Chanzi didn't follow him because there was no one here capable of defeating Qin Jun in seconds, so they didn't need to stay by his side.
"You, make your move!"
Qin Jun said, flipping the middle finger, as the burly genius before him crossed his arms and wore a face full of disdain.
The burly genius didn't understand Qin Jun's gesture and even thought it was a kind of etiquette, so he followed suit and, with the middle finger raised, laughed at Qin Jun, "Seeing that you're young, you go first!"
Fuck!
Daring to gesture that at me!
Qin Jun's eyes turned cold, pitying the burly genius who had unwittingly provoked his anger.
