Zhong Yu heard the voice, and the smile of total control on his face abruptly vanished.
He slowly turned his head, his gaze shooting toward Chen Qing like two tangible beams of sword light. "What? Junior Brother Chen wants this Xuan Yang Spirit Merging Pill too?"
Chen Qing's expression did not change as he replied calmly, "Among those present, I fear there are few who do not want such a precious pill, one that can purify True Essence and improve tempering efficiency."
Zhong Yu gave a soft laugh. "Junior Brother Chen, your talent is not bad. You may indeed have some prospects in the future. But the rules here are that strength speaks. With the foundation of someone who has only recently entered the True Origin Realm, you are not qualified to lay hands on this pill."
"I advise you to assess the situation clearly. Do not lead yourself astray."
If Chen Qing knew what was good for him, there would be no need for Zhong Yu to act.
"And if I refuse your advice?" Chen Qing's tone remained calm.
The instant those words fell, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly tightened, as though an invisible bowstring had been drawn taut.
Huo Qiushui's delicate brows furrowed faintly, confusion flashing through her eyes.
She had dealt with Zhong Yu for many years and knew full well how formidable he was. Even she had to yield him three parts when facing a Zhong Yu going all out.
Chen Qing had defeated Zhang Baicheng and Luo Chengxuan in succession, but Zhong Yu was far beyond those two. Where did he get such confidence?
The several experts from the Nine Heavens Vein who had come along also focused their gazes on Chen Qing. Smirks hung on their lips, as though they were waiting to