No matter what the Third Elder said, in Yang Zhen's eyes, Chen Feng was just a Heavenly Rank Early Stage trash. Even with the ability to fight beyond his level, he still couldn't catch Yang Zhen's eye.
So, he didn't even have the desire to make a move against Chen Feng, because he felt that for himself, a Heavenly Rank Late Stage Peak to fight a Heavenly Rank Early Stage, was an insult in itself.
The Great Elder furrowed his eyebrows upon hearing this.
To be honest, he didn't really want to fight.
Compared to Yang Zhen, the Great Elder was someone who preferred reason, and he internally resisted this kind of inexplicable confrontation.
However, Yang Zhen held a higher position.
Even if he was unwilling, he could only nod and then step forward, looking at Chen Feng, he said, "Young man, I know you have some skills, but I advise you not to resist, or else I'm afraid I'll take your life!"
"Just go ahead and fight, don't worry about me!"
Chen Feng said calmly.
