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Tang Yan didn't say much, but took a step forward with her sword in her arms.

boom!

The aura of the fourth level of Foundation Establishment exploded out.

Spiritual energy surged from her body, causing her robes to flutter even without wind, and the old tree at the courtyard gate creaked from the force of the energy.

The oppressive force crashed straight into Hu Fei, like an invisible wall pressing down on him.

Hu Fei leaned back.

He stumbled back three or four steps before regaining his footing.

His previously ferocious face turned deathly pale in an instant, his lips trembled, and his pupils shrank to two black dots.

"You! You...you're actually at the Foundation Establishment stage?! How is this possible? This tiny, desolate city, this barbaric land, has someone at the Foundation Establishment stage?"

He shouted.

His face was contorted with disbelief and despair, twisting into a pretzel shape.

Ning Fei's pupils also contracted.

She stared at Tang Yan, her heart churning with turmoil.

This girl was about the same age as me, but she was actually at the Foundation Establishment stage, which was much higher than my own.

Such talent would place him among the core disciples of the Fierce Blade Sect, making him comparable to the four prodigies of the Northern Region.

Those are the four most outstanding young people.

Each one of them is a genius nurtured with all their might by various sects.

The girl in front of me was a gatekeeper in a remote, desolate town.

His talent is comparable to those four people.

This is absolutely stunning!

Who exactly is she?

The Gu family was completely dumbfounded.

Gu Dingshan's body was stiff, his hands hanging limply at his sides, his fingers twitching unconsciously.

Gu Yuanjie stared wide-eyed, his mouth agape, unable to close, and not a sound came out of his throat.

The guards behind him didn't dare to breathe, shrinking back as they retreated.

Who would have thought.

The small Luo family actually has a Foundation Establishment cultivator? And he's even a gatekeeper?

This is insane!

No wonder that old man looked like that when he heard about the eighth level of Grandmaster.

Gu Dingshan was completely bewildered.

At the Foundation Establishment Realm, the strongest person in the entire Gu family was his mother, who was only at the eighth level of Grandmaster, still far from Foundation Establishment.

No wonder Luo Chen dared to be so arrogant?

Daring to ask for six million spirit stones?

Would you dare leave them out at the door like braised duck?

They have the confidence to be arrogant.

Lei Zheng glared at Tang Yan, feigning annoyance.

"What are you doing, girl? They've come all this way, and they're full of anger. Can't you spar with them a couple of times first? Once you unleash your power, who will dare to make a move? Look how scared they are."

His tone was full of sarcasm, his face was wrinkled, and his eyes gleamed with schadenfreude.

Tang Yan remained calm.

"I revealed my aura because I didn't want to fight them, because they are not worthy."

His tone was extremely flat.

It's as if to say that this is only natural.

"puff--"

Hu Fei could no longer hold back and spat out a mouthful of blood.

His body swayed and trembled, and his head was still shaking from side to side.

Blood sprayed out in a bloody spray as he swayed.

"Junior brother!"

Ning Fei's expression changed drastically, and she quickly stepped forward to support him.

"Senior brother!"

Gu Yuanjie rushed forward as well, frantically grabbing the other arm.

Ning Fei quickly took out a pill from her storage bag and put it into Hu Fei's mouth.

The pill melted instantly upon entering his mouth, and its medicinal properties slid down his throat, causing his complexion to improve slightly.

Hu Fei's mouth was agape, dripping with blood.

A muffled sob escaped her throat, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Senior Sister... this Luo family... they're so humiliating!"

The voice was broken and intermittent, each word conveying frustration and lamentation.

Ning Fei tightened her grip on his hand.

She raised her head and looked at Luo Chen.

His eyes were no longer calm and collected; they held a hint of fear and anger.

The entire Gu family stood still, none of them daring to move.

Gu Dingshan's old face had turned ashen, and Gu Yuanjie's hand gripping the knife hilt was trembling. His previous arrogant demeanor had vanished without a trace.

Lei Zheng, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, took a puff and exhaled a cloud of smoke.

Tang Yan returned to her original position, hugged the sword to her chest again, and still had that indifferent expression on her face.

Luo Chen stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the pool of blood Hu Fei had vomited on the ground, and his lips twitched slightly.

Hu Fei leaned on Ning Fei's arm, trembling all over.

He, Hu Fei, sensed spiritual energy at the age of seven, refined his energy into his body at the age of nine, became a grandmaster at the age of sixteen, and entered the inner sect of the Fierce Blade Sect at the age of eighteen.

From childhood to adulthood, he was praised by his master and flattered by his clansmen. Wherever he went, he was called "Senior Brother Hu".

In the crowd, he was the one standing at the front, the one being looked up at.

Available today.

Right here in this desolate, godforsaken city, right in front of this broken wooden door, he was pinned to the ground and trampled underfoot.

First, it was left to dry at the door as a braised duck, then it was criticized for "not looking like one".

Then, a gatekeeper's maid shattered all his pride with her mere breath.

But at this moment, he didn't even have the confidence to make a fuss.

The fourth level of Foundation Establishment, the girl holding the sword?

He was younger than him, but his cultivation level was far superior.

He was just yelling that he would "kill you all first and then teach that Luo guy a lesson," but now that he thinks about it, it's like his face has been ripped off and is being trampled on.

suffocated.

I felt so frustrated I wanted to grind my teeth to dust.

Ning Fei took a deep breath, suppressing the surging emotions in her chest, her eyes cold and clear.

She patted Hu Fei on the shoulder and offered words of comfort in a low voice.

"Junior brother, there are always people more capable than you, and mountains beyond mountains. You don't need to take it too seriously."

That being said...

But her fingers pressed a little harder on Hu Fei's shoulder.

She looked at Tang Yan: "This young lady is probably not from the Luo family, is she? I wonder which lineage she comes from?"

Tang Yan replied calmly.

"I am not only a member of the Luo family, but also a gatekeeper's servant."

Ning Fei was stunned, and everyone else was dumbfounded.

Servant? A servant at the fourth level of Foundation Establishment?

With such talent, how come he's only a gatekeeper?

Ning Fei squinted at Luo Chen.

"Patriarch Luo, you have quite the methods to recruit such a talented individual. Even so, you shouldn't bully the disciples of my Fierce Blade Sect!"

Luo Chen shrugged.

"Miss Ning, you are mistaken. I thought you were reasonable, but I didn't expect you to be someone who sides with relatives."

He took a step forward and stopped. "If it weren't for your junior brother, who kept barking like a mad dog, who would have had the time to humiliate him? He brought all this on himself."

He looked at Ning Fei, his tone becoming indifferent.

"I also want to give you a piece of advice: don't bully others just because you're from a major sect. If I didn't have any strength, I would be the one being bullied."

Ning Fei's lips twitched slightly.

It may sound harsh, but it can be put bluntly.

From the moment he entered until now, it was indeed Hu Fei who jumped out and started making a ruckus.

It was the Gu family who started the trouble, and it was Hu Fei who himself shouted that he wanted to take action.

Luo Chen only moved his lips from beginning to end; he didn't even lift a finger.

But since she and Hu Fei came out, they were, after all, representing the Fierce Blade Sect.

Her junior brother was publicly called a mad dog and was so angry that he vomited blood. If she didn't say a word, how would she explain it when she got back?

Where will the sect's reputation be?

But Luo Chen's words left her speechless.

She stood there, her lips moved, but she didn't utter a single word.

Say what?

What could she say?

"Miss Ning, I think you should take your junior brother back with you. As for my affairs with the Gu family, you should not interfere. It's better for everyone this way."

Seeing that Ning Fei was speechless, Luo Chen smiled.