"Little ghost, if you have to blame something, blame your poor fate. Watch how I deal with you shortly."
Jin Chen glared at Little Xinzhuo with ill intent when he saw the order of the duel.
Deal with the younger one first, then deal with the elder.
Neither Xin Lin nor Murong Ziyue are getting away today.
Jin Chen looked self-assured.
Little Xinzhuo, fearless, glared back at him.
"Ahzhuo, be careful. Jin Chen likes to play dirty. If you can't beat him, concede immediately. Better to keep the green mountains intact, than to burn all the firewood at once."
Xin Lin was somewhat worried and advised.
Ahzhuo is a Basic-level Spirit Master, whereas Jin Chen's true strength is that of a Xuanwu Triple. If they really fight, it's still unknown who is stronger or weaker.
Xin Lin was not worried about Ahzhuo's strength but concerned that Jin Chen might resort to the same vile tricks as last time.
"Sister, don't worry, I definitely won't bring shame to you or our mother."
