Chu Dongxiong was indignant. When he heard Lord Commander Chu Xianlie speak those words to Jing Yan, he felt even more determined to prove himself.
This subordinate of Jing Yan named Old Seven indeed had formidable strength, but what about the other subordinates?
In Chu Dongxiong's view, the fact that Jing Yan had Old Seven face him right from the start must mean that Old Seven was the strongest.
Although he couldn't defeat Old Seven, he believed there wasn't much of a difference in their strength. If Jing Yan's other subordinates were weaker than Old Seven, he was confident he could defeat any of them.
Jing Yan frowned upon hearing Chu Dongxiong's words.
"Chu Dongxiong, I don't want to waste time on you. You better wise up and stop pestering me. Otherwise, you'll regret it." Jing Yan stared coldly at Chu Dongxiong.
