"Alright."
Chen Wen nodded, then spoke.
"Then come this way, young friend."
Zhao Hongtian hurriedly said.
Chen Wen said nothing further and walked through the gates of the Medicine King Hall.
This...
The crowd watched it all unfold, unable to recover their senses for a long while.
The guards, meanwhile, felt as though they had been granted amnesty. They dropped onto the ground, gasping for air.
To them, what had just happened had been far too dangerous.
If Chen Wen had truly wanted to kill them, there would have been nothing they could do.
Fortunately, Chen Wen was reasonable and not the sort to slaughter indiscriminately.
Otherwise, they would have long since become stinking corpses.
At the same time, within the hall master's main palace.
"Mm, I understand."
Listening to his subordinate's report, Yao Yan nodded.
"Then this lowly one shall take his leave first."
The man below hurriedly said.
"Go."
Yao Yan nodded.
The subordinate did not dare delay and hurriedly withdrew from the hall.
"It seems Ancestor's descendant still knows where to draw the line."
At that moment, a young man emerged from the shadows.
This man was Yao Dongliu, Yao Yan's son.
Yao Yan nodded. "Indeed. But for him to kill Zhao Hong with one punch at the Peak Tenth Level Dao Proving Realm is rather interesting."
Clearly, he agreed with Yao Dongliu's assessment.
If Chen Wen had not known restraint, he could have used the matter of the Token to kill Zhao Feng and everyone connected to him.
At that point, even Yao Yan would not have dared utter a single objection.
After all, this concerned Ancestor Yao Shan's dignity.
Yet Chen Wen had clearly not taken things to such an extreme.
Of course, Zhao Hongtian had also handled this matter exceptionally well.
Without exaggeration, if