"Junior Sister Ruochen, there's no need to trouble yourself with this trash. Let me handle him." Just then, Chu Feng suddenly spoke up, and he looked at the boss of the Dragon Brother Tiger Division, saying:
"As the boss of the Dragon Brother Tiger Division, and I as the boss of the Asura Division — today I won't pursue why you smashed the sign of my Asura Division for no reason."
"All I want you to know is the consequence of daring to trample on my Asura Division."
"What? A Second-rank Martial King challenging a Fourth-rank Martial King? Where does he get this confidence from? Could it be that Chu Feng really is a monster with heaven-defying battle power?" Hearing his words, the onlookers' eyes lit up immediately, and a wave of discussion erupted among them.
The boss of the Dragon Brother Tiger Division, meanwhile, was laughing inwardly with wild elation. He had been utterly beside himself with joy.
He had originally thought that with Bai Ruochen standing guard, all his plans would fall through — forget teaching Chu Feng a lesson, he might not even be able to save himself today.
But he never imagined that Chu Feng not only refused to let Bai Ruochen intervene, but said he would personally deal with him. What did that mean? It meant Chu Feng wanted a one-on-one duel with him.
And in his eyes, this wasn't heroism from Chu Feng — it was asking for humiliation, courting death.
So right now, the boss of the Dragon Brother Tiger Division was absolutely ecstatic, even thinking to himself: "What's the deal with this Chu Feng? He's definitely an idiot — is there something wrong with his head?"
"He has such a powerful person standing behind him, someone who could easily demolish my operation and smash up my sign, yet he actually didn't let her do it and instead stopped her? Wants to fight personally? Is he dumb as a rock, or is he so arrogant that he actually thinks he can take me on?"
"But no matter — his ignorant little stunt is exactly what I need."
Thinking this, the boss's face was covered in smugness. He steadied himself, then let out a cold laugh and said to Chu Feng: "Chu Feng, if you've got the guts, then fight me. If I don't beat you until you're on your knees begging for mercy, I'll take your surname from now on."
"Whoosh!" The instant his words fell, Chu Feng actually made his move. Like an arrow loosed from a bow, he shot toward the boss of the Dragon Brother Tiger Division carrying the full pressure of his Second-rank Martial King cultivation.
"This..." The moment Chu Feng moved, the crowd's expressions shifted, but a measure of disappointment surfaced on everyone's faces.
Because Chu Feng's speed was neither fast nor slow — completely average. It met the standard expected of a Second-rank Martial King, but it absolutely did not exceed the limits of that level.
What did that mean? It meant Chu Feng's battle power was thoroughly mediocre. He didn't even possess power that crossed a single rank. Forget being called a monster — he wasn't even at the level of a genius.
"Heh, sure enough, a waste from the Southern Forest. Since you're in such a hurry to die, I'll grant your wish." Watching Chu Feng's speed, the boss of the Dragon Brother Tiger Division was privately delighted.
He had all but confirmed that Chu Feng was trash, so he didn't bother with any defensive posture. Instead, he dropped all his guard and launched a fierce counterattack.
"BOOM!" The moment he moved, he unleashed virtually the full power of his Fourth-rank Martial King cultivation. Not only was the sound deafening as thunder, but even the void where he had stood trembled from the force.
Though Chu Feng's move had left the crowd sorely disappointed, the overwhelming might displayed by the boss of the Dragon Brother Tiger Division drew impressed looks from everyone present.
"Chu Feng, you brought this upon yourself — don't blame me for showing no mercy."
In the blink of an eye, the boss of the Dragon Brother Tiger Division had already arrived before Chu Feng, and his massive hand — carrying the force of ten thousand tons and moving faster than lightning — was already seizing toward Chu Feng's throat.