C30 (1/2)

”This young man is probably going to suffer. He's not giving Ouyang Chao any face at all …”

”It seems like this young man came from another city, I'm afraid he doesn't know about the Ouyang Family's power and influence in South Heaven City. It's said that a 4th level Mortal Realm martial artist whispered something to Ouyang Chao behind his back, and some words even reached Ouyang Chao's ears. On the second day, that martial artist vanished from the world …”

”Is that so? This Ouyang Chao is so domineering and vicious, does the Southern Reach City not have any laws?!”

”Shh, you want to die, lower your voice …” A martial artist pulled at the martial artist who had just spoken.

Ouyang Chao had still heard it. He glanced over with an indifferent expression. In an instant, the speaking martial artist paled. His head was dripping with cold sweat, and he quickly left without even looking back.

Ouyang Chao gestured to one of the guards beside him, who nodded and immediately disappeared from the crowd.

”That fighter is probably finished …”

In the front hall of the exchange, the martial artists took a detour and avoided Ouyang Chao like they were running away from a plague. They didn't speak much when they were buying paper. Some martial artists directly left the Symbol Master Guild to avoid some sort of disaster.

Ling Yan was surrounded by the remaining seven bodyguards. Each one of them was quite strong. If he couldn't clearly see their cultivation bases, they were most likely at least at the third level of the Mortal Realm!

With everyone gathered together, a powerful aura pressed down on Ling Yan, causing his expression to become extremely serious.

Judging from Ouyang Chao's character and way of doing things, he might not be able to be nice anymore.

Ouyang Chao pushed aside a guard and took two steps forward. When he arrived before Ling Yan, his gaze was as though he was looking at a worm.

”You should commit suicide to avoid dirtying my guard's sword.”

His words were so casual, he didn't even put Ling Yan in his eyes.

Would an ordinary outer city martial artist have the qualifications to appear in his line of sight?