"Courting death? Haha, why do you think we came here to court death?"
Chen Feng slightly curled his lips, speaking with an amused expression.
"Isn't it so? This is the Nether Flame Hall. What do you think this place is? Your Chen Family is now the prime enemy of the Nether Flame Hall, and you voluntarily deliver yourself here. What is it if not courting death?"
Elder Zhao asked coldly.
"No, no, no, I think you are gravely mistaken, you know that? The so-called Heavenly Rank army of the Nether Flame Hall, oh, of course, including your Hall Master, they are all dead now. I have even helped bury their corpses. I'm here now to formally annihilate the Nether Flame Hall, not to court death, understand?"
Chen Feng shook his head, speaking indifferently.
After hearing Chen Feng's words.
Elder Zhao was momentarily stunned, then burst out laughing wildly, his laughter filled with disdain and mockery.
After a burst of laughter.
