Xu Shaojie's face turned pale, staring fixedly at the fallen sword.
Now he finally understood the gap between himself and Lin Chen.
At this moment, Xu Meng was scared out of his wits.
Lin Chen was simply a demon. He thought his brother could kill him, but he never imagined that Xu Shaojie would be so easily defeated by Lin Chen.
A chill ran through Xu Meng's heart, and he hurriedly said to the bodyguard behind him, "Quick, quick, push me out of here."
The bodyguard hastily pushed Xu Meng to flee, but just as they reached the door, a figure blocked their way.
"Young Master Xu, since you're here, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"
Xu Meng trembled all over when he saw Lin Chen.
Lin Chen was just dozens of meters away a moment ago, yet in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of him. The speed was terrifying.
Looking into Lin Chen's cold eyes, Xu Meng's voice trembled as he said, "Lin Chen, what are you going to do?"
