Chu Chen scrutinized the Earth Demon Deer and couldn't help but click his tongue in admiration. No wonder Hu Shengjie was so arrogant; it seemed he truly had reason to be proud.
Hu Shengjie took note of Chu Chen's expression.
"Scared now, aren't you? But it's too late."
Chu Chen laughed as he retorted.
"Well, I'm a bit scared. I'm afraid this deer meat won't taste good and that the medicinal effect of these antlers won't be sufficient."
Hearing this, Hu Shengjie was instantly furious. He pointed at Chu Chen and said coldly, "Kid, you're asking for it."
At this moment, the audience was already roaring with laughter.
"This kid Chu Chen sure has a sharp tongue. He's probably driving Hu Shengjie mad."
"Haha, this kid is indeed interesting. The trash-talking before the competition is even more entertaining than the match itself."
Even the people at the main stage couldn't help but laugh.
