After hearing Long Chen's words, Feng Lin's expression darkened. He desperately wanted to suppress Long Chen and teach him a lesson, but in the end, he managed to restrain himself.
A cold smile touched his lips. Do you really think I don't know what you're plotting?
"You're just trying to provoke me into action to draw the attention of the Domain Alliance's Enforcement Team. I won't fall for your trap."
The disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect immediately chimed in, "Exactly! Do you take us for fools? You people from the Jinglei Sect don't dare to face us head-on, so you can only resort to these despicable tricks. Trash! As long as our Heavenly Demon Sect is here, your Jinglei Sect can forget about succeeding in this Domain Alliance Grand Tournament!"
In response to the Heavenly Demon Sect disciples, Long Chen and his companions simply offered a faint smile. They paid them no mind, their disdainful gazes making it clear they saw them as nothing more than a troupe of buffoons.
