The Meng Family wielded formidable influence, and Meng Chenyi's reputation as the "Southern Crown Prince" wasn't for no reason. This clan had enough confidence in its own strength.
A single Great Grandmaster wasn't enough to make them apprehensive. Even facing a Grandmaster, they wouldn't falter in the slightest.
That's why Meng Yingxiong and the others were only surprised at first. By this point, they had regained their assertiveness.
"You're unwilling?" Xiao Han's smile vanished, his eyes growing colder.
"That's right."
Unafraid, Meng Yingxiong stared at Xiao Han and said with a sneer, "Youngster, you're seriously underestimating the Meng Family. What does being a prodigy matter? Not to mention a Great Grandmaster, even if a Grandmaster stood before us, it's not possible to make the Meng Family bow."
"That's quite the spirit. I hope you can still say such words in a moment," Xiao Han said with an indifferent smile. He was ready to make a move.
