"A bunch of ants who don't know how to spell 'death.' Do you really think I won't kill you?" Third Prince Lin Chuan looked down on Bruce and the others, his voice dripping with arrogance.
"We'll see who kills whom," Bruce said coldly.
"Good. Very good. You really are tired of living!"
Third Prince Lin Chuan grew angry. He turned to Tu La and the middle-aged woman, saying, "They probably don't realize how terrifying the three great Judicator Families are. You two, show them."
Tu La and the middle-aged woman, Cha Muxue, said nothing, merely nodding.
Suddenly, Bruce and his people felt the surrounding temperature plummet as snow began to fall from the sky.
