Hearing Chen Feng’s words, the four Human Immortals exchanged glances. This display from Chen Feng was different from what they have heard about him. It seemed Chen Feng was doing this on purpose.

“Island Lord Chen is truly an imposing figure. If that is the case, we will leave the upcoming charge to your East Dragon Island,” Zhan Hun said smilingly.

“Not a problem. It’s settled then.” Chen Feng nodded.

“Err.” The four Human Immortals were taken aback, not certain what to say next.

“Island Lord Chen, this is a war that involves the lives of 100,000 cultivators,” Zhan Ming reminded Chen Feng.

“I say, can you fellows be any less annoying? If you want to, you fellows can take the lead.” Chen Feng grew irritated. 

“Island Lord Chen, this attitude of yours is inappropriate, don’t you think?” Zhan Lu, who had been silently standing aside, spoke up.

“Inappropriate? What are you fellows going to do about it, then?” Chen Feng said, standing up. With a flip of his hand, the table before him was sent flying.

“Chen Feng, we are only entertaining you as a show of respect. Do you really consider yourself to be some great personage?” Combat armours appeared over the bodies of Zhan Ming and the other three Human Immortals at the same time. Wielding a blade each, they split up to occupy four locations to surround...