Chen De's words were filled with contempt and disdain.
The others laughed and shook their heads in agreement.
They had witnessed the power of the Golden Feathered Divine Eagle—ordinary martial artists could not subdue it, let alone this seemingly frail young scholar.
"I don't need your concern about whether I'll be eaten or not," Lin Xuan said indifferently, then turned away.
Hearing this, Chen De trembled with anger. This kid was indeed arrogant!
However, he could not act rashly, as he had already revealed his identity. It would be disgraceful to fight with an unknown little martial artist.
At that moment, Leng Yue also stepped forward from the crowd and said coldly, "Young brother, Brother Chen is a genius disciple from the Immortal Martial Academy. He said this for your own good!"
"And besides, Brother Chen proposed this competition first. You should understand the rule of 'first come, first served.'"
The tone was sinister, carrying a heavy warning.
