Chen Xiaobei had always been loyal to his friends and family. Those that threatened to hurt them would be hunted down by him indefinitely.
Although Chen XIaobei had only known Bro Huo for less than half a day, he already saw him as a friend.
Chen Xiaobei couldn't just let slide the fact that Fu Zhiyun had beaten Bro Huo up so badly.
Of course, Fu Zhiyun was no fool either. Since he had come to Saint Duke Imperial City to challenge Chen Xiaobei, he was was prepared.
"How do I want to die?" Fu Zhiyun sneered. "This is Saint Duke Imperial City! You are just a low-life from some low-ranking starfield! Do you think you can kill me? How presumptuous of you!"
The twenty other people surrounding them laughed along with Fu Zhiyun; their eyes digging hungrily into Chen Xiaobei as if he was lunch.
"Go ahead and bring out your backup! You bunch of rotten eggs can't touch me anyway!" Chen Xiaobei could read him like a book.