Wu Yihan shook his head slightly, picked up a cigar from the table, lit it, took a drag, and exhaled a thick cloud of smoke.
His strength was comndable, ranking among the top of the younger generation, but because he wasn't from the direct line, he couldn't cultivate the Wu family's exclusive techniques, nor enjoy their high-end resources, hence he could only be suppressed.
As for Wu Honghai, Wu Yihan was confident he could defeat him.
However, he wasn't confident he could endure a few moves from Left Envoy Yang, let alone walk away unscathed.
"You're strong, no doubt, but this is Ancheng!" Wu Yihan squinted his eyes slightly, staring at Yang Chen.
"So what?" Yang Chen replied coolly.
Although Ancheng was a lawless area, it was still Fla Country's land!
Even if these people were formidable, Yang Chen could sweep through Ancheng with just a command!
What was there to fear?
He just wanted to clarify the situation now.
"So what?" Wu Yihan sneered, flicking the ash from his cigar onto the ground, leaning his arms on his knees, and stared at Yang Chen, "This is Ancheng, another world. No matter how powerful you are, you have to keep low here! Do you think our Wu family is easy to bully? Do you think Wu Honghai represents our family's main force? No! I'm telling you, Wu Honghai is just an Outer Sect manager. If our family's Inner Sect Elders truly stepped in, you absolutely wouldn't be standing here now!"
Yang Chen picked up a pint of beer, drinking leisurely, completely ignoring Wu Yihan's words.
Seeing Yang Chen's indifferent attitude, a hint of anger flickered in Wu Yihan's eyes.
"Don't test my limits!" Wu Yihan glared at Yang Chen, his voice carrying a hint of rage.
Yang Chen remained nonchalant, "So what?"
He wanted to see what Wu Yihan was really up to.
If they were looking for trouble, they would have acted by now.
But Wu Yihan, sitting there and talking so much, must have hidden motives.
Hearing Yang Chen's words, a cold glint flashed in Wu Yihan's eyes as he crushed the cigarette butt on the table, sneering coldly, "You're arrogant!"
"And then?" Yang Chen gazed at Wu Yihan calmly.
"People who can't see the true situation usually die quickly!"
"Well, that depends if you have that ability!"
"Heh!" Wu Yihan sneered, "You think I need to personally act? As long as I report this, people will constantly co to trouble you. You're strong, but what does that matter? Can you defeat our family's Elders? Can you compete against firearms?"
Yang Chen carelessly picked up a sunflower seed, cracked it, glanced at the shell, and suddenly threw it out.
Suddenly, the lazy aura around Yang Chen completely changed!
It transford into a sharp sword out of its sheath!
It transford into a bullet leaving the barrel!
It transford into a Jiao Long breaking through the sea!
This aura surged like a hurricane, battering Wu Yihan, making his small sailboat seem about to capsize.
Most importantly, Yang Chen's hand flashed with a surge of energy,
the thrown sunflower seed shell shot out like a bullet, whistling through the air.
Ding!
The seed pierced through a glass cup effortlessly.
The glass cup had a small hole but remained intact.
The seed ultimately disappeared into the opposite sofa.
Bang!
The sofa suddenly exploded, creating a hole the size of a bowl, with foam and cotton scattering everywhere.
Witnessing this scene, Wu Yihan was thoroughly dumbfounded.
He knew Yang Chen was strong but didn't expect him to be so formidable.
"Energy... energy release... You, you are... you are from the Martial Arts Realm!" Wu Yihan stuttered.
Reaching the Martial Arts Realm in one's twenties is utterly terrifying!
As far as he knew, among all the prodigies, only the Yun family's second young master from Penglai reached the Martial Arts Realm at twenty-three. No one else had been heard of.
The person before him, using energy release with such force, was clearly of Martial Arts Realm caliber.
Yang Chen frowned slightly, hearing them ntion the Martial Arts Realm repeatedly without knowing what it truly ant.
"You, which family exactly are you from?" Wu Yihan couldn't believe a non-family descendant could cultivate to the Martial Arts Realm.
It was known that cultivating itself is incredibly difficult.
That's why boxers, athletes, guards, various people, no matter how much they train, only approach their physical limits. But breaking through those limits to beco a cultivator is extrely challenging, a lifelong unbreakable barrier.
Yet, with the correct cultivation thod, one can break through the barrier and reach higher realms.
This is why powerful cultivation techniques are controlled by large families, not only relying on techniques but also needing various nurturing herbs to ensure the intense training doesn't harm the body.
Reaching the Martial Arts Realm requires consuming an astronomical amount of precious herbs, which is impossible for ordinary people.
Soone like him, a mber of the Wu family, controlling huge wealth, yet unable to use such precious herbs.
He believed Yang Chen must be from so hidden aristocratic family!
Yang Chen didn't confirm nor deny Wu Yihan's speculation but replied, "Do you think I have the right to speak now?"
No longer indulgent, Yang Chen beca extrely assertive.
Feeling the aura emanating from Yang Chen, cold sweat ford on Wu Yihan's forehead, nodding slightly, "Yes... definitely..."
"Then, how do you plan to resolve the conflict between and your Wu family?" Yang Chen stared at Wu Yihan and asked.
"Ah? What are you talking about? Conflict? What conflict? Do we have conflicts between us?" Wu Yihan widened his eyes in innocence, looking at Yang Chen with confusion.
Seeing Wu Yihan's deanor, Yang Chen couldn't help but find it humorous.
He also realized that Ancheng was indeed a unique place, where whoever wielded the bigger fist spoke with authority.
"Great, since there's no conflict, we're friends. Friends should speak candidly, right?" Yang Chen smiled at Wu Yihan.
Wu Yihan's forehead sweated profusely, he awkwardly smiled, "If... if I can speak, I will definitely speak candidly."
Ancheng harbors too many secrets, and his identity and position have exposed him to many secrets he can and cannot disclose.
Yang Chen paid no heed to these concerns; he only wanted to uncover what he sought to know, ignoring anything else.
"Tell , what exactly is Left Envoy Yang's identity?" Yang Chen asked coldly.
"Indeed!" Wu Yihan's heart skipped a beat, realizing Yang Chen ca for Left Envoy Yang.
Previously, Yang Chen's every appearance and action seed related to Left Envoy Yang.
Now, it was clear.
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