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(Be careful, the content contains an arrogant young master.)

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"Why so worried? -- They are just a bunch of Paragons, you can slaughter them yourself," Qin Yuan said to Chu Hanpeng.

The latter smiled wryly.

Suddenly, a shout resounded from the group. "Young Master Hu came to visit!"

The sound was like thunder, making the Flame Gate Sect tremble.

"This is that person's nephew," said one of the elders. He meant probably the Black Tiger Clan member who had become a Primordial Spirit Clan elder.

"I heard he's very arrogant and unreasonable, robbing a lot of treasures from small sects... The word bandit suits him better." The others answered.

The group immediately landed in the sect grounds.

Chu Peng and the others quickly came over to greet.

The tigers have become humans.

However, even in human form, they still looked ferocious.

Their bodies were tall and full of muscles while their nails were like iron.

Plus with their black fangs in their mouths, their appearance can surely scare away even ghosts.

They were led by a young man, still looking to be in his 17s.

Unlike the others, he had a better appearance.

It was just that, even though his appearance seemed better, his arrogance was a bit too much.

He showed an expression of disgust to almost anyone he saw.

Qin Yuan and Chu Hanpeng were still quite a distance away.

Seeing this young man, Qin Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He didn't expect that he would meet one.

"Greetings, Young Master Hu..." Chu Peng and the others greeted, cupping their fists at him.

The latter looked at them one by one before replying, "Where are your ancestor?"

"Is there anything you need, young master?" Chu Peng asked, looking doubtful.

"Bastard, young master asked where is your ancestor, why are you asking back?" The man on the young master's side shouted loudly, glaring at Chu Peng.

He's just a Paragon.

Chu Peng, on the other hand, already had 10 Saint Fruits.

Being shouted at like that made his face slightly reddened.

But the other party's background made him hold back his anger.

Fortunately Chu Hanpeng appeared at this time, he followed Qin Yuan who was observing the young master as if he was a cute dog.

The young master noticed Qin Yuan's gaze as his gaze was always sweeping around.

Seeing such a gaze on him made him forget about Chu Hanpeng.

"Who are you? -- Don't you know who I am?" he asked.

Qin Yuan laughed softly and he replied, "You will be a stain in my story... Tell me how do you want me to teach you a lesson? -- Break your three legs or cripple your cultivation?"

"You..." The young master was taken aback by Qin Yuan's words.

His hand then pointed at Qin Yuan, it trembled slightly.

The man by his side shouted again.

"How dare you say that to young master... His uncle is a Primordial Spirit Clan elder, just touch a strand of his hair and this sect will become a haunted graveyard."

Chu Hanpeng, "..."

The old man almost coughed up blood because his sect was threatened with destruction.

He stared at the shouting man with bulging eyes.

"All right, little tiger, I have no interest in making this matter any longer." Qin Yuan spoke again.

He took one step forward, appearing directly in front of the young master.

Before the latter could react, he waved his hand.

Whoosh!

The wind blew, throwing everyone behind him into the distance.

In just an instant, they had disappeared.

"You?" The young master fell from being too shocked.

This kind of thing was too beyond his imagination.

He couldn't help but wonder if his uncle, a Second Stage Divine Beast could pull it off.

"My uncle's mastsr is one of the Primordial Spirit Clan Great Elders, his cultivation is at the Seventh Stage Saint Ancestor," he said.

Realizing that it was not enough just to rely on his uncle, he ended up relying on his uncle's master.

"Lord, just kill this little bastard..." Chu Hanpeng seemed unable to contain his anger any longer.

Qin Yuan was about to do as he said, but suddenly, something made him knit his brows.

"Don't be in a hurry," Qin Yuan replied.

After saying that, he flicked his finger at the young master's forehead.

One touch from him could destroy a world.

Even though he weakened his strength to the lowest point, the young master was still shaken.

He coughed up blood, stars appearing in his eyes.

Qin Yuan then waved his hand, sending him flying.

But he wasn't thrown too far, only landing beside the sect gate with his head stuck to the ground.

"Lord..." Chu Hanpeng couldn't help but be confused by his actions.

Qin Yuan did not respond, but stared in a certain direction.

"Until when are you going to hide, show yourself," he said softly but his voice seemed to be echoing everywhere.

A Great Emperor was definitely not enough to worry him, but this one.

He wondered how he had been found so quickly.

"Your instincts are amazing, I only released my aura a little... Apart from my brother, only two people should be able to sense my existence in the Red Cave Realm." A soft voice appeared, it was so simple, one might think it was just the voice of a mortal woman.

Right in front of Qin Yuan, appeared a young woman, looking to be in her mid-20s.

She was wearing a simple white dress.

Her face could not be considered beautiful when compared to the Goddess, only beautiful in the eyes of mortals.

There wasn't even any aura emanating from her body.

Not to mention other people, even Qin Yuan didn't feel like she was hiding her aura.

"Who are you?" Qin Yuan asked while narrowing his eyes.

This woman was probably the strongest person he had met.

Even so, he wasn't completely panicked either because here he could use his three Divinities.

Three Divinities weren't enough for him to compete with the Giant Epoch, but his Immortal Techniques would make up for that shortcoming.

"Jiang Xin," the woman replied, immediately saying her name.

"However, shouldn't I be the one asking first?" She added.

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