His cool gaze swept over them. The Direct Disciples had already torn off their masks of hypocrisy.
They were pressuring Chen Han to hand over the Demon Core he had just obtained!
"We all had a hand in killing the Six-Winged Demon. You just got lucky and snatched the prize! I deserve some credit for those Essence Power Wings!"
A disciple surnamed Lei shouted sharply.
"That's right, me too. I put in half the effort to take down that Six-Winged Demon. Don't you even think about hogging it all for yourself, you brat!"
Another Direct Disciple, surnamed Lu, also yelled.
Immediately,
the crowd erupted in shouts.
Their voices were laced with an authority that seemed to brook no refusal.
Hearing this,
Chen Han couldn't help but narrow his eyes as a nameless rage ignited within him.
It was no exaggeration to say
