Chen Daotian's curses were indeed unbearable.
As the high and mighty Lu Family, how could they tolerate such insolence?
Lu Tianyuan's gaze fell on Chen Daotian.
How could he possibly take the small Chen Family seriously? However, this was the Nine Layers Hall, where no one was allowed to run wild.
With a wave of his hand, Lu Tianyuan said in a deep voice, "Kill him!"
"Understood!"
A protector stepped forward from both the left and the right.
Both leapt from the steps, landing in the middle of the plaza.
Chen Daotian bared his teeth and said, "You think I'm scared of you? I've been displeased with you for a long time!"
The two protectors narrowed their eyes and said, "You overestimate yourself."
As they spoke, they both charged forward.
"Mountain Crashing Fist!"
"Fiery Fire Fist!"
A pair of fists fiercely unleashed.
Having learned from the last time he was beaten back, Chen Daotian was not about to be fooled again.
He immediately sidestepped to dodge.
