C1057 The Plan of a Golden Cicada Shedding Its Shell

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

All the servants lit up their swords.

Fifty intermediate Grandmaster powerhouses and over a hundred beginner Grandmasters were ready to charge at Mu Chen at any moment.

"What's wrong?" Mu Chen looked around, still wearing a calm expression, "Are you trying to force me to make a move?"

Hearing Mu Chen's words