The entire Yandu City was brimming with festivity today.
The City Lord of Yandu City was holding a gathering, drawing the outstanding young talents of many wealthy Aristocratic Families.
Fang Qing and Yang Qi had come as well. The two strolled over leisurely, without even bringing any servants.
However, once they arrived, many disciples from wealthy Aristocratic Families turned their gazes toward Yang Qi beside Fang Qing. Dozens of eyes fell upon him.
Their gazes contained all sorts of emotions. Some were mocking, some sneering, while others seemed eager to provoke him.
"Isn't that Yang Qi? That wastrel actually has the nerve to come."
"Wasn't his martial arts crippled? How has he recovered them?"
"I heard his aunt, who cultivates at Heavenly Position Academy, sent over some excellent spiritual medicine and restored his meridians. But with everything this brat has done, he has obviously fallen out with the City Lord's Mansion. Yet he still came here? Does he think a toad can eat swan meat?"
"Hmph, his strength is nothing special, yet he wants Miss Yan Feixia's favor? What wishful thinking."
"Well, well, isn't this Yang Qi of the Yang Family? I heard your martial arts were crippled. How can you still walk around? I think you should stop cultivating and become a servant for my Chen Family instead. I can at least give you a meal."
At that moment, a young man spoke. He held a folding fan in his hand, his tone lazy, but his words filled with mockery.
As he lightly waved his folding fan, a fierce gale suddenly rose. Within a hundred paces, sand and stones flew through the air, and a visible tornado swept toward Yang Qi and Fang Qing beside him.
This was the Chen Family's ultimate art, Whirlwind Qi Gong. Once activated, it