"Kid, today I'm going to show you that in the Outer Sect, my word is sect law,"
Meng Wenchang said, and suddenly an aura of the Spirit Gathering Realm burst forth from his body.
Seeing that he was about to make a move on Lin Chen, a crowd of onlookers gathered around to watch the excitement.
Lin Chen knew that today this guy was probably using him to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, to establish his prestige in front of the new recruits, and fighting him was inevitable.
Lin Chen was not a pushover, and he certainly wouldn't let Meng Wenchang squeeze him as he pleased, so he clenched his fists slightly, ready to fight Meng Wenchang.
"Who among you is Lin Chen?"
Just as Lin Chen and Meng Wenchang were on the verge of battle, a delicate voice rang out from behind the crowd.
This voice was so tender it seemed to ooze sweetness; just by hearing it, one could tell the speaker was certainly a beauty.