In the center of the battlefield, everyone noticed the astonishing scene, instantly understanding what the black-clad youth meant by "giving a chance."
Immediately, uncontrollable rage surged into everyone's minds.
Are you seriously giving us a chance?!
Feeling the black-clad youth's genuine contempt and arrogance, a group of underworld big shots who had run rampant in the Jianghu for years had never suffered such indignity and gritted their teeth with ferocious smiles.
"Alright, alright, such arrogance! I want to see how you'll confront us without the National Guardian Divine Artifact!"
Upon hearing this, Zhu Haomiao tilted his head in confusion, blinking strangely.
"Do I need the National Guardian Divine Artifact to fight you? Aren't you overestimating yourselves a bit?"
"You don't think... I've reached where I am today solely relying on the artifact, do you?"
