A few people were talking about his life and death in front of Zi Chen, with curiosity and disdain in their eyes.

Zi Chen frowned. He didn't want to cause trouble, but he wasn't afraid of causing trouble. Even if he exerted only 70% of his strength, he could defeat these people.

"Oh, he actually dares to frown."

"This barbarian has a very bad temper."

"Sure enough, just like the legend says, the barbarians are not strong but have a good temper."

"Why, boy, you still dare to frown, are you unconvinced? Do you want us to practice?"

Several people looked very unkind.

"Zhizhi."

At this moment, the little guy was woken up and emerged from Zi Chen's arms. He was very dissatisfied and looked around with his dark eyes, looking for the source of the noise.

Next to him, when he saw the little guy, a female cultivator's eyes instantly lit up, and the others also looked curious.

"Hey, barbarian, how can you sell this monkey?"

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Chapter completed!