"Heh, but have you ever considered that coming to our base alone greatly increases your chances of never returning?"
The figure in the black robe sneered coldly, staring at Long Chen with chilling ferocity.
She was an exquisite and beautiful woman, but the crazed murderous intent in her eyes was like that of a demon struggling free from hell.
"Kid, including myself, there are seven people in this base.
I am not bragging when I say that all seven of us possess considerable strength in the Martial Arts Domain.
Together, we could crush you as easily as flipping a hand, so, isn't this just walking into the trap?"
The Second Hall Master gazed at Long Chen, her smile seemingly amicable but in reality, frigidly cold.
Such a ruthless character, with an aura of excessive killing and malevolence, would make anyone feel uneasy with just one glance.
But this didn't affect Long Chen, who sat down calmly without a hint of panic.
