The six-man group would rather believe that Chen Changan had been in the Minor World Lord Realm from the very beginning. After all, breaking through in just over two months in the Source Space was simply too shocking to believe.
"No wonder he was already so powerful back then. I knew there was no way someone in the Half-step Realm Lord Realm could do that. I suspected even then that this brat was hiding his cultivation."
"Now it seems my suspicions were right."
"Hmph, brat. Don't think that just because you've stopped hiding your cultivation, you can change anything."
"You weren't our match back then, and you still aren't now."
"We've already done you the courtesy of allowing you to take four Sources of World Veins. Don't push your luck!"
"And those few over there—you seem to know them too?"
"Perfect. We'll deal with them all at once. Let's see how cocky you can be then."
At those words, the Mysterious Yuan Realm Lord and the others turned pale.
"Chen Changan, what does this have to do with you? You're nothing but a follower. Since when do you get to spout nonsense here?"
"They've already let you off easy and allowed you to take four Sources of World Veins. Why come looking for trouble now? Are you trying to get yourself killed?"
"Even if you want to die, can you at least not drag us down with you?"
Hearing their words, Chen Changan didn't care. Instead, he smiled and glanced at the Burning Nether Realm Lord.
The Burning Nether Realm Lord's expression was quite grim too, but those few men's reaction was only natural. Although he had previously offered them a hefty reward to help, he hadn't asked them to risk their lives.
"This has nothing to do with you.