Tian Biao's face was deathly pale at this moment; the power Lin Chen had just displayed had scared him out of his wits.
"Lin Chen, I didn't mean it that way, I was just afraid..."
Lin Chen snorted coldly, "Afraid of what? You're afraid the Celestial Palace won't be able to kill me, right? No wonder Chinese Martial Arts is in decline, there are too many people like you."
Squatting down, Lin Chen gently pointed, and Li Mengli woke up.
Seeing Lin Chen, Li Mengli's face showed a look of delight, "Lin Chen, it's great that you're okay."
Lin Chen nodded, "I'm fine, but someone is going to have a problem."
Saying this, Lin Chen looked at Tian Biao, "Tian Biao, I now announce that you are expelled from the Chinese Martial Arts Alliance."
"What? You expel me? On what grounds?" Tian Biao's face turned stern.
Lin Chen sneered, looking at Zhang Sanfeng beside him, "Master Zhang, do I have the authority to expel him?"
