"The Kunlun Sword Sect will not let you off!" shouted the many disciples of the Kunlun Sword Sect, with tears in their eyes, as they escorted the Sect Leader out of the exhibition hall.
Watching their retreating figures, the fat man standing not far away smiled, his gaze sizing up Shen Qiang, and he murmured to himself with a faint excitement in his eyes, "What an interesting person, no wonder he dares to compete with me for Lin Weiyin, intriguing, without Shen Qiang all these years, this cultivation world has indeed been dull."
Meanwhile, amid the shocked gazes of the crowd, Shen Qiang, with a cold smile of satisfaction on his lips, turned to the Sea Monster King Yujiang, who was standing by with his arms crossed, watching the spectacle indifferently, and said, "Are you satisfied with the current situation? I think we might be able to discuss our matters now."
