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Everyone present, including Erniu, Li Erdan, Zhang Laosan, Sangbiao, and Jia Zidan, as well as the villagers who had just been kneeling and worshipping the Dragon King.

They all stood still, maintaining the same posture, staring incredulously at the old man slumped beside the stone lion.

They witnessed the whole process: water droplets scattering, rainbows streaking across the sky, and then... the young man pointed a finger from afar, crippling the old master who had come riding the waves.

No one spoke; even the lake breeze stopped.

Li Erdan and Zhang Laosan slumped to the ground, their backs against the overturned stall, their expressions beyond mere fear.

They brought in Sang Biao and Jia Zidan to seize power, but unexpectedly, they were defeated by a junior from the Guojianglong gang.

That was fine, but the original plan was to go with the flow and let the foreign dragon cause trouble, plunging Nanxiang into complete chaos so that they could profit from it.

Unexpectedly, the dragon from across the river was no match for Master Ding.

Finally, someone appeared who could overpower Master Ding, an elder with supreme authority in the southern countryside.

Good grief, yet another young man has appeared out of nowhere.

They transformed the horse racing association, a contest between three factions in the southern region, into a battle of titans.

But the hardest part is still...

Situ Lei's demeanor, expression, and words all exuded the arrogance of a powerful figure.

But in the end, he was defeated in just three moves by a kid in his early twenties.

Now, their wishful thinking has been completely shattered, leaving not even a trace.

What's even more frightening is that... just now, relying on the power of the county town and the Black Dragon Society, they allowed Sang Biao and Jia Zidan to taunt Master Ding.

This young master is clearly on Master Ding's side.

The old man could settle scores with them with just a word.

However, Sang Biao and Jia Zidan had completely different thoughts. They looked at each other, their eyes filled with... relief!

Fortunately, a newcomer appeared out of nowhere; otherwise, even if they had defeated Master Ding, they would have been dealt with by Chu Nan, this young grandmaster.

Now that grandmasters are fighting, who cares about their previous loss to Jiang Long?

The people present had different thoughts, but the one with the most complicated feelings was none other than Situ Lei.

He slumped to the ground, leaning against the stone lion, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, but his chest was still rising and falling slightly.

Chu Nan held back a final move, sparing his life, but all six of his main meridians were severed, and his true energy dissipated and could not be gathered.

All his life's cultivation was destroyed in an instant.

This outcome is even more painful than killing him!

Chu Nan stood in the mist, looking at Situ Lei, who was slumped down next to the stone lion.

"Your methods of manipulating the clouds and rain are indeed ingenious, but unfortunately, they lack sufficient foundation. Forcibly pushing thousands of water droplets is undoubtedly a case of hurting the enemy a thousand while hurting yourself eight hundred. Even if I don't retaliate, your situation won't be much better."

He didn't understand why the old man was being so aggressive.

It's one thing to not know the difference in strength between the two sides before, but after the fight, one should know who is stronger and who is weaker.

But even though the opponent knew he was no match for him, he still forced himself to unleash a backlash attack, determined to kill him.

This kind of persistence can no longer be explained by logic.

Is this the pride of a grandmaster?

Behind them, on the rain-soaked lake surface, a few lingering phantom images of lotus flowers of true energy remained.

Bathed in the glow of the setting sun, it seemed to have just emerged from the bottom of the lake, slowly rotating before finally turning into specks of golden light and dissipating into the twilight.

Jiang Yingxue stood at the very front of the crowd.

She had been standing there ever since Situ Lei stirred up the dark clouds.

Chu Nan held up the golden lotus to block the water column that was falling from the sky.

Watching him shoot the lotus into the water tornado, causing it to explode in a shower of golden light.

He was surrounded by thousands of lotus blossoms, which blocked all the water droplets.

Every single scene was a shock to Jiang Yingxue's understanding of the world.

She had known Chu Nan for quite some time, but in her memory, Chu Nan was just a community doctor with excellent medical skills and a promising potential for prescriptions.

He may be a little better than the average person, but that's only in the sense that he's a fighter in the eyes of ordinary people.

She always thought that what she knew was all of Chu Nan.

So when Xia Wantang was kidnapped by Xue Beichen, her first thought was to call the police, not to ask Chu Nan to rescue her.

Because in her understanding at the time, no matter how good a person was at fighting, it was impossible for them to confront a kidnapper with a gun head-on.

But what did she see now?

Riding the waves, he stirred the celestial phenomena, his true energy transformed into lotus blossoms, and he killed people from afar.

When the old man summoned wind and rain and attacked Chu Nan, too many images flashed through her mind.

But what no one expected was that Chu Nan would be surrounded by golden lotuses, looking like a god.

With just three moves, he defeated a superman who could walk on the lake!

For a fleeting moment, Jiang Yingxue suddenly felt ridiculous.

From her initial pride as a wealthy heiress and her aversion to men, to her growing familiarity with Chu Nan and her inability to define her feelings for him.

Now, with his back to everyone, the people of Nanxiang kneel and worship him, shouting that the Dragon King has appeared.

All of this proves one thing: I seem to know absolutely nothing about this man.

Jiang Yingxue clenched her hands tightly, completely oblivious to the pain of her nails digging into her flesh.

A profound sense of loss continued to spread through her heart.

She wanted to call out to Chu Nan, to talk to him, and to resolve the doubts in her heart.

She opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

At that moment, she felt lightheaded, like the mist that had been shaken off and was now floating on the lake's surface; her mind was a complete blank...

Chu Nan glanced around at the crowd, especially at Li Erdan, Zhang Laosan, and the outsider, asking, "Is anyone else bringing in reinforcements? Planning a fight?"

The entire arena fell silent. The people from all sides didn't understand martial arts realms, but they knew that Chu Nan and the old man were using methods that were almost divine.

But even gods have varying degrees of strength. Even an old god who is strong enough to summon wind and rain cannot last more than three moves against this seemingly young person.

As for the common people, their thoughts were even simpler. In their hearts, Chu Nan was already a legendary figure like the Dragon King.

Such a person's words are like divine pronouncements, and besides, these words are clearly not directed at ordinary people like them.

Crossing the River Dragon's expression was complicated. As the master of a grandmaster, he had used two moves to defeat the cauldron master. Although he had the intention of playing around, when he used the third move to get serious, it was easily blocked by Chu Nan.

It can be said that Situ Lei's crushing defeat of Ding Ye was a perfect replica of Chu Nan's crushing defeat of Situ Lei.

The visual spectacle of their fight was dazzling, completely overturning everyone's imagination of martial prowess.

But as a martial arts master who had mastered the Transformation Realm, Guojianglong understood the intricacies of the matter better than anyone else.

Grandmasters possess powers that should not be owned by humans.

However, Chu Nan's combat strength was not even comparable to that of Situ Lei, who was also a Grandmaster.

Li Erdan and Zhang Laosan collapsed to the ground. Their intuition told them that this young man was about to begin settling scores with them, the "traitors" from Nanxiang!