"Ye Chen! You are courting death!" Mo Chongsheng roared in anger.
However, Ye Chen just ignored him and looked at the male disciple behind.
"What are you staring at? You better hurry and declare the results; if not, I will sue you and your cuckolded sect master for preventing me from buying a treasure," he stated with a cold look.
Hearing him, both Mo Chongsheng's and the male disciple's faces were black with anger.
If people looked carefully, they could even see twitching veins on their foreheads and uncontrollable rage in their eyes.
But there was no way they could do anything to him here and could only swallow the humiliation.
"Good! You are the first person to slander me like this; you better be ready for the consequences!" Mo Chongsheng snorted coldly.
Although threatening him might make things worse if he really killed him in the future, he wasn't someone who would cower.