After the two intermediate Supreme Gods surrounded Yang Yu Chen and Duan Ling Tian, Yang Yu Chen could not help but laugh. Then, he turned slightly to look at Duan Ling Tian before he said, "Junior brother, your punching bag is here. Choose one."
Faced with two intermediate Supreme Gods, Yang Yu Chen was still calm and indifferent.
After Yang Yu Chen spoke, Duan Ling Tian's eyes shifted to the bearded middle-aged man. Then, he said, "This one seems to be stronger so I'll choose him."
The young man and the middle-aged man had yet to react to Yang Yu Chen calling them punching bags, but Duan Ling Tian already began to attack the middle-aged man.
Yang Yu Chen, who was standing at the side, did not stay idle. He raised his hand, and a terrifying energy swept out toward the young man. He said in a leisurely manner, "Alright, let's move aside and have our own fun."
