"Be careful!" Jeang Zier, watching from behind, beca anxious and promptly called out a warning while gesturing for her companions to go over and help.
"No need!" Zhao Ping’an refused decisively with a wave of his hand: "Just this bunch of trash— they can’t hurt !"
"Arrogant!" One of the n bellowed angrily, shot a glance to the others, and about a dozen people launched their attacks at Zhao Ping’an simultaneously.
Zhao Ping’an stepped forward calmly, and as his foot touched the ground, a mighty force exploded around him.
The attacks from the dozen n hadn’t even reached Zhao Ping’an’s body before they were blasted away by this force. They all flew backward, crashing to the ground, each bleeding from their mouths and noses, unable to even crawl back up.
The onlookers from the Divine Physicians Alliance were all stunned; just one move from Zhao Ping’an, and they knew he had the strength of The Sovereign.
They had no idea where Su Yang found such a powerful disciple, but everyone’s spirits were lifted by the revelation. Zhao Ping’an’s formidable strength was indeed a blessing for the Divine Physicians Alliance!
The other n’s faces, however, turned ashen. From their perspective, so many of them joining forces should fear no one except perhaps a Sect Master or a formidable Great Elder from those major sects. Unexpectedly, right at the gate, they faced such a humiliating defeat by a young man of no renown— this was beyond their wildest expectations.
As Zhao Ping’an took another step forward, the crowd involuntarily retreated, fear etched on each of their faces.
However, Zhao Ping’an didn’t launch an attack on them but instead drew a line in front of him and said coldly, "Everyone, do not cross this line. Otherwise, I will show no rcy!"
The crowd’s expressions turned serious, and one of the n angrily said, "You’ve got so nerve—who do you think you’re talking to? Daring to speak so arrogantly to us, I think you’re looking for death!"
"If you’re not convinced, co and try!" Zhao Ping’an replied coldly.
At this, everyone fell silent—who would dare to step forward now?
Suddenly, a haughty voice ca from behind the crowd: "Denying even entrance to the gate, Divine Physicians Alliance sure has big rules. However, if I insist on entering, what can you do to ?"
The people turned around and saw a well-dressed middle-aged man with impeccably grood hair walking up leisurely.
The middle-aged man had decent features, but a touch too much vanity was reflected on his face; it gave off sowhat of an unpleasant vibe. His pompous walk, as if he were in the spotlight, only added to the discomfort. Yet, the man seed oblivious to how he was perceived, looking self-indulgent as if basking in his charm.
Upon seeing this man, the other group was overjoyed, quickly welcoming him with respectful voices: "Mister Lin San."
The mbers of the Divine Physicians Alliance showed alarm, and Jeang Zier was the first to frown and said in a grave tone, "Is he Mister Lin San?"
"Who is this person?" asked Zhao Ping’an, surprised.
"Jiangbei Province’s fifth strongest expert, of the Lin Family, Mister Lin San," Jeang Zier explained gravely. "This man is highly talented but overly arrogant, so his progress hasn’t been very fast. Yet, many in Jiangbei regard him highly and tout him as the most likely to reach the Earthly Immortal Realm!"
"Oh." Zhao Ping’an nodded slowly, his expression unchanged.
By this ti, Mister Lin San had reached the gate. He glanced at Jeang Zier, and a glint flashed in his eyes as he smiled, "This must be Miss Zi’er of the Divine Farr Sect. I have long heard of Miss Zi’er’s outstanding beauty, and seeing you today proves the rumors true. I consider myself a man of experience, but I have never seen such a celestial beauty as Miss Zi’er. Seeing you today truly makes my journey worthwhile; I am delighted indeed!"
Jeang Zier frowned and turned her head away, refusing to acknowledge him. Mister Lin San had a considerable reputation for his talents, but he was even more infamous for his playboy tendencies.
He was nearly sixty, but due to his strength and good maintenance, he appeared much younger, in his thirties or forties. Yet, his company was never over twenty-two years of age.
Moreover, he changed female companions at a rate comparable to changing clothes, easily going through a hundred in a year. He was notorious for preying on beautiful girls from various schools, leveraging his family background and status to seduce them, causing untold harm to many young won.
However, given his powerful family and his own strength, even those girls who fell victim to him ultimately saw no recourse. This misconduct was an open secret in Jiangbei Province, and girls from respectable families were strictly forbidden by their families to associate with him to avoid being deceived.
Hence, while Mister Lin San had status and strength, his reputation, particularly among won, was quite poor. In Jiangbei Province, he might as well have been the rat everyone wanted to stone.
Now, seeing Jeang Zier, Mister Lin San’s old habits flared up. Ignoring Zhao Ping’an, he went straight to flirt with Jeang Zier, which attested to his shalessness.
Seeing that Jeang Zier was unresponsive, Mister Lin San laughed again. He took another step forward and announced loudly, "Why push people thousands of miles away, Miss Zi’er? Today, after we annihilate the Divine Physicians Alliance, the Divine Farr Sect will need to consider its next steps. If Miss Zi’er is willing to dine with , I might just offer a suggestion to help preserve the Divine Farr Sect. What do you say?"
Jeang Zier’s expression was icy as she replied, "Mister Lin San needs not trouble himself. With Master Su presiding, the Divine Physicians Alliance will not be annihilated. My Divine Farr Sect doesn’t need to worry about these matters. Instead, you should be aware that opposing Master Su will not end well for you!"
"Miss Zi’er’s defense of this Master Su truly wounds deeply," said Mister Lin San with an ostentatious expression of grief. "I gaze upon the bright moon with sincerity, yet the bright moon shines upon the ditch."
At that mont, Zhao Ping’an could not hold back anymore: "Hey, old geezer, about to be buried and still with such thick skin to say these words, don’t you find it disgusting? Even if you don’t feel sick, have so consideration for others—do you really want to make us all throw up?"
Laughter erupted from the crowd, while Mister Lin San’s face turned frosty as he replied coldly, "Are you that so-called Master Su’s disciple?"
"Indeed!" said Zhao Ping’an.
"Where is this Master Su?" Mister Lin San looked into the hall, scoffing, "What’s this—he knows Mister Lin San has arrived and is too frightened to co out, sending an inexperienced kid to face instead? Oh, wrong, your master is quite the inexperienced one himself, isn’t he?"
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