If people from the Southern Diaspora were here, they would surely say, "Look quickly! Chen Pingping is about to make a move against the Divine Clan."
But in Huangzhou, everyone looked astonished. Who is that guy? Does the Zhang Family have such a young man? Isn't he too bold? What is he trying to do?
The Zhang Family had so many powerful individuals: over fifty at the Great Saint Realm, three to five in the Quasi-Emperor Realm, and even Emperor Weapons for defense, along with all sorts of powerful foundations. Yet, since the Divine Clan invasion began, several hours had passed. Ancient Divine Skills were about to cover the entire region. The high-ranking members of the Zhang Family had not made a move, which clearly indicated their lack of confidence in facing this terrifying slaughter. So? What good would it do for just one young man to step forward?
But Zhang Ziyu was very excited. "Look quickly! That's my second brother, my Ping! He's going to take action!"
