Ye Chen's words exploded like a thunderclap out of the blue in everyone's minds.
This young man had actually ventured alone up Black Cliff Stronghold to take the heads of the three great fort chiefs by himself?!
Even if he was formidable, could he truly be that powerful?
All the underlings of Black Cliff Stronghold couldn't believe it.
Although Ye Chen had previously defeated the third in command, Lei Qing, Lei Qing was indeed the weakest among the three chiefs. Now that the stronghold's leading chief and the second in command had made their move, the underlings didn't believe Ye Chen could still be victorious.
"You want our heads?"
"Haha, haha, what a huge joke!"
Sikong Miao, in the sky, looked down on Ye Chen and let out a few cold laughs.
Previously, he had been worried about Ye Chen's background, fearing they had provoked someone troublesome. After all, a person who dared to venture up Wan Ya Mountain must have something to rely on.
