C41 Fighting

"Hand over all the Runemarked Tiger Saliva you have..."

"Perhaps then I'll consider sparing you some pain."

Chen Mu's voice was imperious and haughty, like a king issuing an edict, each word laced with an undeniable command and a hint of threat.

Ye Xuan was momentarily taken aback by Chen Mu's arrogance, a sharp edge appearing on his handsome face. His strength might not yet match Chen Mu's