"You... don't be too arrogant! Aren't you afraid I'll tell my family?" the boy said fiercely.
"Tell your family?" Chen Feng sneered, "Go ahead and tell them. Talking nonsense in front of me is useless."
"You..." The boy was furious, not expecting Chen Feng to belittle him so.
"By the way, I forgot to tell you, my name is Chen Feng, 'Chen' of Chen Tianjiao, 'Feng' of sharpness! You'd better pray your family is rich, otherwise I guarantee your relatives will suffer, and it's not just some school trouble. You won't even be able to stay in Jianghai City!" Chen Feng threatened.
"Chen Feng!" The boy's pupils shrank in terror as he looked at Chen Feng, having never imagined that this unremarkable guy could be so formidable. Who on earth was he?
"Now you should believe what I say, right?" Chen Feng looked at the boy with disdain.
The boy kept swallowing his saliva, realizing he had provoked a killing god. This Chen Feng was terrifying!
