"You're that Chen brat? We don't want to play with you, we just want to hang you up and beat you up!"
The young warriors of the Berserker tribe swarmed forward and surrounded Chen Xiaobei.
There were at least 120 to 130 people.
"Come on! Everyone, let's all attack together!"
Chen Xiaobei shrugged and said, " "If you have the ability, then hang me up and beat me up! Of course, if you're beaten by me, please don't hold a grudge. I'll try my best to be gentle!"
As soon as he said that, everyone was even more furious!
"What the f * ck! You little brat! He was simply too arrogant! How dare you ask us to attack together! Why don't you say that you want to take on 100000 celestial soldiers and celestial generals by yourself?"
"We Berserkers are all invincible powerhouses of the same level! You are at the initial stage of the spirit sea realm, just like us. How dare you ask us to fight you together? Who do you think I am? An ant or a good-for-nothing?"