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When the three Wang Brothers saw Mu Chen’s expression turn dark, they brought their guards up as they tightened their grips on their weapons.

The one that’s seated on the rock was the boss, Wang Tong. His slightly frowned his brows as he looked at Mu Chen, whose gaze turned cold from his words. He never expected that the latter would have such a reaction from his words.

“No wonder you guys are still the defeated foes.”

Mu Chen raised his head. There weren’t any ripples as he stared at the three before him. The smile on the corner of his face turned harsh and offensive, “Having ambitions yet, no strength. Perhaps Li Xuantong won’t even consider you guys as his opponents.”

When Mu Chen said those words, the Wang Brothers’ faces turned ugly as veins popped out from their arms. Their gazes were cold as they fixed onto Mu Chen. The latter’s words had torn open the scar in their hearts.