Jian Yunzhou's expression froze, and his body stiffened. "You... You're not kidding, are you?"
Anxiously, Jian Wen said, "Do you think I would joke about something like this?"
Jian Yunzhou looked at Chen Fan mechanically, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead, and a sense of indescribable fear rising in his heart.
Back then, Jian Wen had made it crystal clear to him that the fight between Master Chen and Lu Jiuxuan was like a battle between immortals; with a mere wave of their hands, they could take the lives of ordinary people like them, and the Fengyun brothers were a joke in their presence!
This was simply courting death!
Chen Fan watched the scene unfold with a calm expression, his gaze landing on Jian Yunzhou's face, and asked, "So you really want to take me down?"
Jian Yunzhou squeezed out an awkward smile, "Misunderstanding... It's a misunderstanding..."
