"A dignified provincial Martial Arts Association President, is this all you're capable of, using such underhanded tactics?" Chen Yang looked up at Jiang Yinan, shook his head, and seemed very disappointed.
"Let's go." Facing such an awkward scene, he remained indifferent, composed and graceful, and went to the main audience stand to sit down.
The martial artists from Flower City were all very angry. Earlier, when the Presidents of other cities' Martial Arts Associations entered, they helped cheer, but now that the Southern Emperor was here, everyone was silent.
The martial artists revered Chen Yang. At that moment, their eyes were bloodshot with rage, clenching their fists, wishing to fight with the martial artists from other cities. How could they be bullied like this!
