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Before leaving, Zhong Yiming took a deep look at Yang Ruoxi. His eyes were filled with hatred, and he was even playing around as he turned angry from embarrassment.2

Previously, Yang Ruoxi never said that Cheng Qing had such a powerful force. It was clear that Zhong Yiming had already determined that Yang Ruoxi was waiting for him to make a fool of himself in front of everyone!

But what was infuriating was that Yang Ruoxi still succeeded!

This bitch!

Seeing Zhong Yiming leave with his men, Cheng Qing did not stop him. The garrison army of the city gates had already gathered here. If he were to fight with Zhong Yiming's men here, then it would be a ruckus.

Zhong Yiming didn't return to the city. Instead, he walked towards the outside of the city. When he entered the passageway, he turned around and glared fiercely at Cheng Qing. "Kid, we'll meet on the battlefield. You'd better be careful!"

The meaning behind his words was obvious. The situation on the battlefield was complex, and his cultivation was high. At that time, there would be plenty of time for him to find a chance.

However, although his words were ruthless, Zhong Yiming left swiftly with his men as soon as he finished speaking. It was obvious that he didn't dare to linger in front of everyone from the An Tian Sect.

Cheng Qing sneered.

The two sides did not start a fight, which made the crowd feel dissatisfied and resentfully dispersed. At this time, the city guards also rushed over and inquired about the situation. After pretending to warn them, they then brought their men back to the city.

Conflicts between cultivators were too common. As long as the order of the city gates wasn't affected, the guards wouldn't bother to cause trouble.

Moreover, he didn't want to casually provoke a sect with 300 to 400 disciples and 70 to 80 people in the Xumi Stage.

After this incident, Chen Qing led the An Tian Sect out of the city.

Because of the movements of the mountains, the battlefield outside the city was a narrow stretch of land. Although it was only 120 miles deep, it was still a long and long land.

After they had left twenty miles away from the city, Cheng Qing called Li Muhao over and said to him, "Take everyone and head straight to the Black Stone Ridge. We'll set up camp there tomorrow and guard the entrance for a few days."

According to the news, Blackrock Ridge was already occupied by the wolves. There were more than 200 of them, and their cultivation bases were not low either. It would be difficult for the An Tian Sect to attack the mountain.

Pan Feng Valley was about thirty miles away from Black Stone Ridge. Because the valley entrance was facing towards Black Stone Ridge, as long as the terrain was kept in place, it would be easy to defend.

Li Muhao understood Cheng Qing's meaning, "You want to go somewhere else?"

Whether or not the Tranquil Sky Sect truly had Cheng Qing was two entirely different concepts. Chen Qing's defensive measures were all based on how weak the Tranquil Sky Sect was, which meant that he would not be going with them for the time being.

Cheng Qing looked at Yang Ruoxi beside him, and casually said, "I'm going to collect a few heads."

Li Muhao naturally thought of the conflict between the city gates.

Although he didn't know Zhong Yiming, nor did he know if Cheng Qing had any disagreements with him, just the provocation of Zhong Yiming at the city gate and the last words he said were enough to make both sides enemies.

Cheng Qing had never shown mercy to his enemies. Besides, Cheng Qing preferred taking the initiative rather than waiting for the enemies to take the initiative and defend himself before dealing with them.

Even if the enemy didn't have the intention to kill him, as long as it was an enemy, Cheng Qing wouldn't mind killing him first.

Li Muhao understood Cheng Qing's personality very well, so he didn't have any objections.

Moreover, Li Muhao could clearly see the killing intent in Zhong Yiming's eyes.

Towards Cheng Qing's decision, Yang Ruoxi only expressed one thing, "I'll go with you!"

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