Qin Chen was about to speak when Huang Zheng, standing beside him, suddenly interjected, "We don’t know you at all. Anyone can enter the Senmo Ancient City, so why should we leave?"
Huang Zheng’s tone was filled with anger.
Clearly, the unreasonable demand and audacious tone from the other side annoyed him.
However, given the identity of the other party, he could only politely respond.
"You’re right, anyone can indeed enter the Senmo Ancient City."
"But you, specifically, cannot enter!"
A disciple from the Red Moon Sect sneered.
"You!"
Huang Zheng, infuriated by the other’s irrationality, was left speechless.
"I’ll count to three. Hand over your Sect Tokens and scram! Otherwise, bear the consequences."
Seeing Huang Zheng so angry yet unable to act, the Red Moon Sect disciple smirked disdainfully.
"One Three-colored Sect dal and two One-color dals—how boring."
The Red Moon Sect disciple looked at the Sect Tokens on Qin Chen and his companions, shaking his head dismissively.
During his speech, he even made a point of flaunting his own Sect Token,
which was a Five-color Badge.
Compared to the Sect Tokens of Qin Chen and his group, it was incredibly dazzling.
He wore a proud expression as if, for him, this Five-color badge represented a certain status and face value.
As for the specific colors on the Sect Tokens, as Qin Chen had not revealed them, the Red Moon Sect disciple viewed them as re One-color dals.
"I’ll count to three. Hand over your Sect Token and scram! Otherwise, bear the consequences."
Qin Chen lifted his head, glanced at the Five-color Badge on the Red Moon Sect disciple, and coldly repeated those words.
A Five-color badge is worth boasting about?
Qin Chen had ignored the earlier mockery,
yet the other man now plainly viewed him and his companions as easy targets.
If that was the case, Qin Chen didn’t mind letting him know sothing very important before he tried squeezing a ’soft persimmon.’
That was... to first polish his own eyes!
Upon hearing Qin Chen’s words, the surroundings fell deadly silent.
Everyone looked at Qin Chen in astonishnt.
"Good."
When the Red Moon Sect disciple heard Qin Chen’s words, he was initially stunned, but soon, a radiant smile spread across his face.
Everyone could see the killing aura in the smile of the Red Moon Sect disciple.
His fists were subtly enveloped by fierce Elental Power, poised as if to strike at any mont.
In his eyes, this disciple from a One-star Sect was simply courting death.
And he didn’t mind personally ending this death-seeker’s life.
Ding! Ding!
However, just as he was about to make a move, several dazzling beams of light suddenly erupted.
In the next mont, the gaze of the Red Moon Sect disciple stiffened.
The other Sect Disciples around also sharply halted.
At that mont, as Elental Power flowed within Qin Chen and Mon Tianran, their bound Sect Tokens abruptly burst into brilliant colors.
Qin Chen’s Sect Token emitted an eight-colored glow!
And Mon Tianran’s Sect Token emitted a seven-colored glow!
In comparison,
the Five-color Badge of the Red Moon Sect disciple seed just that—a Five-color Badge!
A beam of sunlight shone down, making the Sect Token of the Red Moon Sect disciple appear incredibly dim.
The face of the Red Moon Sect disciple instantly turned ugly.
Just earlier, relying on his possession of the Five-color Badge, he had mocked Qin Chen and his two companions for rely having two One-color dals and one Three-colored dal.
He had never imagined that the others were simply not showing their full capabilities.
It was quite a slap in the face.
Compared to them, what was there to be proud of about his Five-color Badge?
"Is your pride derived from owning a Five-color Badge?" Qin Chen asked coldly as he looked at the Red Moon Sect Disciple.
Upon hearing this, the disciple’s face grew even uglier.
Qin Chen had not left any face for him.
He knew he had kicked an iron plate.
Standing there, surrounded by countless gazes, he couldn’t help feeling extrely embarrassed.
He was in a predicant.
Neither retreating nor advancing was an option.
"A disciple from a One-star Sect, how could his Sect dal possibly be elevated to seven or eight colors? How did these two manage that?"
At this mont, countless astonished eyes were fixed on Qin Chen and Mon Tianran.
"They must be very strong; that Qiu Li of the Red Moon Sect probably misjudged them."
Soone comnted.
The color of a Sect dal directly indicates a person’s strength.
"Big brother, this person, Little Strange doesn’t like him much."
At that mont, sitting on Qin Chen’s shoulder, Little Strange suddenly remarked.
"What do you think should be done with people you don’t like?" Qin Chen asked with a playful smile.
"Of course, it’s... kill him!" Little Strange’s words were shocking.
Even Qin Chen was startled by the little guy.
This little guy was quite unreasonable!
However, Qin Chen expressed that he quite liked it.
A bright smile imdiately spread across Qin Chen’s face.
Little Strange, giving such strong support.
In contrast, Qiu Li’s face looked very ugly.
His eyes stared at Little Strange and he darkly said, "Beast, who did you just say you wanted to kill?"
Clearly, being mocked by a Spiritual Beast was too much for Qiu Li’s pride.
As soon as these words ca out, the smile on Qin Chen’s face instantly ceased.
Everyone could feel that the temperature around Qin Chen seed to drop.
Qiu Li trembled, sensing a very bad feeling.
"Your mouth will be your downfall."
Qin Chen stared at Qiu Li, stating each word distinctly.
"Annoying guy! Little Strange is very angry, and the consequences... are severe!"
Right after Qin Chen finished speaking, Little Strange, perched on Qin Chen’s shoulder, charged directly at Qiu Li.
In that mont, it was furious, extrely furious.
"Seeking death!"
Seeing such a tiny Spiritual Beast dare to strike him, Qiu Li sneered coldly.
His Cultivation burst forth, and he threw a punch towards Little Strange.
Roar!
Suddenly, in the blink of an eye, Little Strange’s body transford into a towering Sky Wolf King, its silver fur swaying with the wind, making Little Strange appear imnsely Divine Martial.
"This Spiritual Beast!" The people around were shocked.
The image of that small white Beast was quite different from the towering Sky Wolf King.
Pfft!
The next mont, they could see that Qiu Li’s punch thrown at Little Strange was stuck in place, immobile, as if it had lost its power.
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