The young man in yellow, with keen ears and eyes, heard his words and laughed heartily as he spoke:
"Hahaha, this world is inherently unfair! You lower plane trash are truly unsophisticated country bumpkins!"
Upon hearing this, even Lin Chen found it unbearable and said calmly:
"By that logic, Brother, you must be someone from a higher plane?"
The young man in yellow glanced at him indifferently:
"And what are you supposed to be? Qualified to converse with me?"
Lin Chen responded with a slight sneer:
"Heh, I thought you were a powerful expert, but it turns out you're just a pathetic fool relying on false bravado!"
The young man in yellow immediately changed his expression and said coldly:
"Kid? What did you say?"
"I don't want to repeat the same words, especially not to trash!"
"You're courting death!"
The young man in yellow's forehead bulged with veins, intending to strike, but seemed to recall something and suppressed his killing intent.
