"Are you Hu Shentong?"
Ling Chen glanced at Hu Shentong; the other was ranked nineteenth on the Hidden Dragon List, not much inferior to Tang Ze.
"I'm afraid you're not my match. If it were Shi Shaobao, that might be a different story."
Hu Shentong sneered, "Who do you think you are, daring to look down on me?"
"Which Family or Sect do you belong to? Do you have the guts to announce it? Within three months, I'll wipe out your entire clan. I, Hu Shentong, keep my word. But alas, you won't live to see that day. Today, I'll beat you to death and then annihilate your Sect and Family."
A member of the Green Mountain Association couldn't stand it any longer. He stepped out and shouted sternly at Hu Shentong, "Hu Shentong! You blind fool, this is Ling Chen, the number one genius in the Southern Martial World. Even Tang Ze was defeated by Ling Chen. What right do you have to shout like this?"
"What, you're Ling Chen? And you defeated Tang Ze?"
