"Hold it, Brother Chu. Please don't be angry just yet. There's a misunderstanding in this matter. I come from a top-ten planet with a mission to select heavenly talents and bring them back. Brother Chu, please stop for a moment."
Zhang Chuan shouted quickly. His talking speed was fairly quick even though his face was stomped on by Chu Feng. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to finish his words.
"Do you mean to intimidate me by mentioning the Ten Greats at this juncture? How can a servant like you be worthy of selecting heavenly talents?! You must be threatening and enticing me because you're afraid of dying."
Bang!
Chu Feng kicked him out, causing him to spray out blood in the air. His body was full of tears and fairly close to bursting apart.
"Moreover, you're a mere servant. How dare you call me brother?"
Chu Feng's speed was extremely fast after learning the World's End Near at Hand. He landed once again on the deck with his foot on the man's chest.