李尘喘着粗气，汗珠子顺着脸颊往下淌，砸在冰冷的土地上，连个声音都发不出来。那尖细的声音又来了，带着毫不掩饰的嘲讽："李尘，你这豆芽菜练得真标准，就是不知道能不能成为一个合格的打杂的。"打杂？李尘心里冷笑。

他抬起头，擦了擦脸上的汗， sighted a sneer in the eyes of the speaker, the third prince of the Li family, Li Yun. Li Yun stood there, arrogance overflowing, his eyes full of contempt for Li Chen. "You're trash, isn't it? Just a pity, our Li family doesn't need such waste," Li Yun said with disdain.

Li Chen's heart was full of invigoration, but his face was still calm. "I will prove to you that I am not a waste," Li Chen said in a deep voice.

He stood up and walked to the pile of rocks in the distance. Without any hesitation, he picked up a heavy rock and threw it to the sky. Then, with a strong force, he sent it flying towards Li Yun.

The rock hit Li Yun in the face and sent him flying several meters away. Li Yun was furious, his eyes full of killing intent. "You dare to betray me, Li Chen!"

Li Chen smiled coldly and said, "I never served you in the first place. Why should I betray you?"