"From their tone, you're the Young Master of the Ancient Clan, so what, you still want revenge?" Mu Chen looked at the young man and said indifferently.
"I wouldn't dare, not if you gave me a hundred guts." The young man said earnestly, with immense fear.
"Then take your people and leave this place!"
"Yes, yes, yes, we'll scram immediately, we're leaving right now." The young man said and vanished immediately, scared off by Mu Chen's fearsomeness.
Men in gray, and others, all fled in panic, equally terrified by Mu Chen.
But after everyone had left, Mu Chen spat out another mouthful of fresh blood and fell into a coma, collapsing to the ground.
"King."
"Boss."
"Leader."
The faces of his people changed, and they rushed to Mu Chen's side, very worried.
"How is this possible, what exactly has the Leader been through, to be so weak that there's no sign of life left in him?" Tian Sha and the others were extremely shocked seeing Mu Chen in this state.
