Fang Han

Facing the thousands from the Flying Dragon Gang, Jiang Chen said this to give those listening a taste of his unrestrained personality.

The youngsters of the Verdant Wood Tribe didn't lose their courage. They were all encouraged when they saw Jiang Chen behave like this and wished they could do the same.

If only Jiang Chen could survive the next fifteen minutes.

Otherwise, what he had done would be a complete joke.

The Flying Dragon Gang flew into a rage. They didn't take Jiang Chen seriously at all, since they had overwhelming superiority in terms of numbers.

Many people had aimed at Jiang Chen with their bows and arrows.

"Let me deal with him," a magnetic voice came from the crowd.

A big and majestic youngster came forward. He was in light armor, very muscular. His resolute face looked cold.

"Fang Han!" the people around exclaimed. This youngster was well-known in this area, as he was talented and powerful.