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Jin Jiucheng, the head of the family, sat in a grand chair with his hands folded on his cane.

Although he didn't say a word, his eyes were full of satisfaction.

The look in his eyes as he looked at Yan Zonghan was full of admiration.

After all, no one knew better than him why Yan Zonghan had made such a high-profile appearance.

After all, the Kim family desperately needs a high-profile "declaration" to prove their strength.

For the past six years, Yan Zonghan has been in seclusion. Although the Jin family still stands among the four major families in the capital, its prestige has long since diminished.

Chu Nan's outburst at the birthday banquet has completely humiliated the Jin family.

Not to mention the four great families of the same level, even some second- or third-rate families dare to talk about the Jin family in private!

This is absolutely unacceptable to Jinjiucheng.

But he also knew very well that compared to venting his impotent rage everywhere, or even wiping out one or two small families in protest, it was far less effective than having Grand Elder Yan Zonghan step forward once.

Now, just by making an appearance, the purpose has already been achieved.

As for killing Chu Nan, his thoughts were no different from those of the younger generation in the clan.

With Chu Nan's strength, he could never be a match for Yan Zonghan.

After all, Yan Zonghan was already at the peak of the Grandmaster realm, only one step away from becoming a Celestial.

It is no exaggeration to say that, without a celestial being present, no one could rival Yan Zonghan.

Chu Nan is only in his early twenties. Even if he is a monstrous Grandmaster in the late stage, that is already the limit. He is definitely no match for Yan Zonghan!

Compared to these younger generation, Jin Jiucheng was the one who watched the show from the perspective of a victor!

At this moment, everyone was fighting against the aftershocks of Yan Zonghan's Daoist master, including Wen Bo, who was also using all his true energy to protect Qian Xinya and the others by his side.

Even so, Yan Zonghan's momentum continued to pour in like a leaky dam.

Xia Wantang felt her heart pounding harder and harder, her breath felt like it was being squeezed, suffocating and cramped, and Jiang Yingxue was already biting her lower lip under the pressure.

However, after being nourished by the Lotus Treasure Mirror cultivated by Chu Nan, although they did not fully embark on the path of extraordinary beings, they were no longer ordinary people.

The icy blue lotus tattoo inside Jiang Yingxue's body exuded a chilling aura.

Like an extremely thin line of ice, it extended from behind the ear, and the coolness diminished some of the oppressive aura it exerted.

Xia Wantang felt completely different. The crimson lotus tattoo on the outside of her thigh suddenly felt hot, as if someone had gently pressed it with warm fingertips.

The heat traveled down her hip bone, then back up, burning from her lower back all the way to the back of her neck.

Where the heat flowed, Yan Zonghan's pressing momentum seemed to be pushed back half an inch by something.

They couldn't explain how it happened, but they could clearly feel the difference between themselves and ordinary people.

Just then, Jiang Yingxue and Xia Wantang suddenly felt the pressure vanish, and then simultaneously looked in that direction, "They're here!"

"Make way, make way."

At the same time, a young voice rang out on the desolate Wangjing Plain.

The crowd seemed to be parted by an invisible hand, and a young man in a dark hooded sweatshirt squeezed out from the gap.

He held an egg pancake in his hand; the oil paper was softened by the steam, and the oil on the pancake glistened in the morning light.

While shouting, he also stuffed a pancake into his mouth.

"Who is this? Why did they barge in while still eating?"

"Are you looking for death? You dare to barge into a Grandmaster's battle arena?"

"What are those guards doing? They were on high alert when we arrived, but now that the battle is about to begin, they're letting outsiders in like that?"

Compared to the discussions among those present, most people were simply staring blankly at the young man.

Suddenly someone whispered, "Don't talk nonsense, that sounds like... Chu Nan."

"Chu Nan? The one who stormed the Jin family's birthday banquet? How could he be like this?"

"Shh! Are you looking for death? That guy is on the same level as Yan Zonghan. If he hears this, he could slap you to death from hundreds of meters away!"

Despite the discussions among the crowd, Chu Nan remained unfazed.

His steps remained slow and leisurely, the hood of his sweatshirt drooping softly against the back of his neck, and a little oil stain on the cuffs.

If he weren't walking step by step towards that dead zone designated by the authorities, anyone would mistake him for a college student rushing to early class.

The crowd watched as he passed through the first spectator area and then the second.

"No way, he... he's Chu Nan?"

"This guy's so young... a grandmaster in his early twenties? I practiced for fifty years before I even reached the Core Formation stage!"

"Could the story about him disrupting the Jin family's birthday banquet be true? No matter how much the Jin family has declined, surely they wouldn't let such a young brat ruin the event?"

"Bullshit! I was at the birthday banquet. I saw exactly how Gu Changfeng was defeated. Do you think the Jin family would joke about losing face like that?"

"Then why is he acting like nothing happened? When the Grand Elder stepped into the air just now, the entire Wangjing Plain looked like it was about to be crushed."

"Yeah, this kid's all done for, just lazily eating his pancake as he walked over. That's way too much!"

"Who knows? Maybe they're just being low-key?"

"What do you mean by 'low-key'? When Yan Zonghan appeared, we were standing so far away we couldn't even breathe. Does he have any impact on me?"

Not to mention those watching the game, even Xia Wantang was speechless.

"Wenbo even said he went to warm up for the competition, but it turns out he was late because he went to have breakfast!"

"Besides, his entrance was so tacky!"

Xia Wantang was about to call out to Chu Nan when Wen Bo stopped her, saying, "Miss Xia, in battles between strong individuals, a mere change of thought can alter the outcome. Let's not distract Mr. Chu!"

Upon hearing this, not only Xia Wantang, but also Jiang Yingxue, who was also about to speak, fell silent.

At the same time, Chu Nan pushed through the crowd to finish the last bite of the pancake, then wiped his mouth with his sleeve.

He folded the oil paper in half, then folded it again, and then casually stuffed it into his sweatshirt pocket.

He finally raised his head when he stopped twenty steps in front of Yan Zonghan.

Yan Zonghan looked at Chu Nan with no contempt or anger in his eyes, only a deep scrutiny.

"You're Chu Nan, the one who defeated Brother Gu?"

"belch……"

Chu Nan let out a burp and scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly. "Sorry, I am Chu Nan."

"interesting……"

Yan Zonghan's lips curled into a smile, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent. "Do you know you're going to die today?"

Chu Nan grinned. "I think you should ask yourself that question."

"Hahahaha, interesting, really interesting!"

Yan Zonghan burst into laughter, shaking the entire plain violently. "Since you know everything, then I won't waste any more words with you. Let's begin!"