The Viper saw all his men lying down, and cold sweat suddenly started to bead on his bald head, his gaze towards Chen Yang filled with fear. He had seen skilled fighters, but never one like this, who couldn't be beaten even by several people at once. He cast aside any delusions of taking Chen Yang down.
He took a few steps back, trembling, and said to Chen Yang, "Brother, let's talk this through. Who are you with? Maybe I know them."
Who am I with? My nickname is God. Could there be anyone bigger than me?
Chen Yang chuckled inwardly and looked at the Viper mockingly, "I roll solo. So, you know me or not?"
"I didn't know you just now, but I do now. May I ask the name of this hero?" the Viper said as he edged into the crowd, looking for a gap to escape through while talking to Chen Yang.
Chen Yang saw the Viper's intention, but he didn't stop him and shook his head, "You're not worthy to know my name, not yet."