Liu Chen revealed a wicked smile, his eyes gleaming as he looked at Zhao Feng and the group behind him, as if he were looking at a bunch of clowns.
Indeed, Zhao Feng's group was a bunch of clowns, thinking that with just over ten people, they could defeat the once-unbeatable champion and beat Liu Chen, the former hero.
A hero, whether in the past, present, or future, is always a hero,
Strong men are not to be mocked but to be revered.
Upon hearing Liu Chen's threat, Zhao Feng and his men still appeared unconcerned, even bursting into loud laughter.
"Brothers, attack him. If you want his beautiful girlfriend, hit him hard, just make sure not to kill him!"
Zhao Feng's voice was filled with pride and arrogance.
As soon as Zhao Feng spoke these words, Liu Chen's anger soared, causing his clenched fists to crackle.
For the first time, anger appeared in Liu Chen's eyes, chilling to the soul.
Zhao Feng's words were malicious and importantly, they crossed Liu Chen's red line.
