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Having revealed his full strength, Zhong Yiming thought that Chen Qing would be scared.

He was just a fifth-grade white faced attendant, and wasn't a match for him in the first place. He dared to confront him with just his own men. Now that he knew that his subordinates' cultivation levels were not up to par and that he was about to be beaten to a pulp, how could he not be afraid?

However, Zhong Yiming was disappointed.

Cheng Qing didn't show any fear.

He remained calm and collected, as if nothing had happened.

This made Zhong Yiming's heart burn with anger.

Cheng Qing cast a glance at him, his eyes filled with ridicule. "Do you find my opponent lacking in strength a disgrace?"

Zhong Yiming immediately mocked, "Isn't that so? "Any one of my subordinates would be able to beat you …"

He was about to say that he could defeat Cheng Qing's strongest helper with just a random underling, but he didn't finish.

I can't finish.

This was because as he spoke, he suddenly realized that countless cultivators had suddenly charged forward aggressively!

Some of these cultivators charged in from outside the city gates, while others who had already been outside the city gates turned to surround them. Some were still on the streets, but upon hearing the commotion, they immediately rushed in.

Now, they'd all exploded out with their strongest cultivation and might, and were fiercely glaring at them like a pack of wolves looking at a lamb.

Zhong Yiming's expression changed.

There were at least three to four hundred people. They surrounded the area so tightly that not even a drop of water could trickle through.

Moreover, there were 70 to 80 Xumi Stage experts inside!

No matter how arrogant Zhong Yiming was, he knew that in such a narrow space, if these cultivators all swarmed over at once, even if they could just barely break through, they would still have to pay an extremely heavy price!

He couldn't even break out!

After these cultivators had all stood up, they cupped their fists towards each other. Their movements were uniform as they shouted together, "Sect Master!"

The sound was like a tidal wave as it suddenly exploded, shocking the ears of everyone inside and outside.

Zhong Yiming was stunned.

How was this possible?

These people were actually all from this pale-faced attendant?

How could he have so many subordinates?

Cheng Qing smiled as he looked at Zhong Yiming, whose face had turned red like a pig's liver. With a face full of ridicule, he said, "Commander Zhong thinks that I don't have enough manpower, so what about now?"

The muscles on Zhong Yiming's face twitched. The followers behind him were all on guard, as if they were facing a great enemy. Some of them had already revealed expressions of fear as cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

Zhong Yiming clenched his teeth and said, "Kid, who the hell are you?"

This was the question that puzzled him the most.

In his previous opinion, Cheng Qing was just a pale-faced manservant whom Yang Ruoxi had taken a fancy to. He was relying on Yang Ruoxi's help, so there were some people by his side to follow him.

But the facts told him that he was wrong.

Cheng Qing's words were still as indifferent as before, but it was as if his words could swallow the mountains and rivers. "An Tian Sect, Cheng Qing!"0

Zhong Yiming was speechless.

The Sect Leader of the An Tian Sect, Cheng Qing!

This young man who was probably only sixteen or seventeen years old was actually the sect master of a sect!

This was something Zhong Yiming had never expected!

What sort of background did the other party have? To be able to establish a sect at such a young age, and even have seventy to eighty Xumi Stage experts trapped within?

In the Spirit Martial County, such power was only a little bit weaker than the five big families and three big sects!

"Good!" Sect Master Chen, you're ruthless! " Zhong Yiming's face was ashen, but he had no choice but to lower his head. He couldn't confront Cheng Qing anymore, and the only way to not be humiliated was to turn around and leave.

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