As the Hall Master, Shangguan Qing had not only been absent from Three Talents Hall for many years and refrained from managing its affairs, but was also unquestionably the person with the greatest authority in Three Talents Hall.
Shangguan Qing appeared amiable, but only those who knew his true nature understood how ruthless he was.
When he did not act, all was well. But once he did, he drove his opponent into despair.
Yet this very secretive figure was now acting extremely low-key before Qin Fengming, practically treating himself as a junior. This truly left the elders of Three Talents Hall shocked.
"Yuan Ning, lead everyone from One Sword Sect away. Within three days, deliver the compensation to Crimson Flame Mountain and personally apologize to the two Fellow Daoists there." Shangguan Qing nodded and waved his hand.
Watching Yuan Ning depart with several hundred cultivators whose faces were concealed, Shangguan Qing swept his gaze across the distant void. He raised his right hand, and an ancient token radiating a vast, primordial aura appeared in midair. At the same time, a stern shout rang out:
"Show yourselves and come forward to await Fellow Daoist Qin's judgment. You think yourselves formidable? Let alone those trifling tricks of yours—even if all of you were Mahayana, you still wouldn't be able to ambush Fellow Daoist Qin successfully. Even Mahayana Seniors who once ranked among the top hundred of the God-Demon Ranking were defeated at Fellow Daoist Qin's hands. What gives you the nerve to act before him?"
Shangguan Qing's voice was not loud, yet every cultivator present underwent a drastic change of expression. Their eyes stared blankly, and for a long time, none of them even knew to close them.
The meaning contained in those words was simply too shocking. This young cultivator before