The two weaklings actually dared demand an explanation from him; Zhang Fan genuinely found it laughable.
However, what surprised him was—
Even though he showed off his "powerful" Cultivation, the Qin Chen and Lin Songyun in front of him still looked calm, without the slightest ripple.
"Don't mess with us."
Qin Chen stared at Zhang Fan and spoke very seriously.
Patience was slowly fading from Zhang Fan's eyes: "I'll say this to you two one last time—be good and walk with us, otherwise, if you piss us off, the price is something you can't afford!"
Obviously, in his heart, Qin Chen's words were nothing but bullshit.
"I'll say it once more too: don't mess with us."
Qin Chen's tone turned razor-cold in that instant.
"Boom!"
Zhang Fan's patience was completely worn away.
The Power of Great Dao in his body surged out like a flood bursting a dam, sweeping forth; his eyes locked onto Qin Chen: "I've never seen someone like you, weak as hell yet talking so big."
