"Hahahaha!" Duan Yun's laughter erupted, a sound that echoed like the wrath of a vengeful deity to those gathered. "Brat, you've got some nerve—I admire it. But by challenging the reputation of my Beast Slayer Mercenaries, you've chosen your fate." Duan Yun spoke to Kai, his tone cold and foreboding. As he uttered these words, an immense pressure radiated from him, targeting Kai directly. The force was so intense that the ground beneath Kai began to fissure, unable to withstand the weight of the pressure imposed by Duan Yun.