As the others watched in shock and discussed what was happening, the three people from the Supreme Immortal Gate furrowed their brows in unison and exchanged glances.
They had naturally heard the discussion below and learned Ning Wangshu's identity. They had already heard a fair bit about him and looked into his background.
Meanwhile, Ning Wangshu glanced at Cheng Xinyin, who was still staring at him in shock, and smiled. "Old Cheng, let me deal with these people first. We can talk about everything else afterward."
After all, Cheng Xinyin was Wang Zhiqiang's grandfather, so Ning Wangshu had changed how he addressed him.
"Uh... a-all right!"
Cheng Xinyin nodded, suppressing his doubts. He turned to the three people from the Supreme Immortal Gate and gritted his teeth. "Then I'm sorry to trouble you, F-Fellow Daoist Ning. Hold one of them off for me, and I'll deal with the other two."
Though he knew Ning Wangshu was his grandson's college roommate, Cheng Xinyin didn't dare presume too much with him and still addressed him as "Fellow Daoist."
At that, Ning Wangshu chuckled and said calmly, "Old Cheng, there's no need to go to all that trouble. These few are no match for me. I can handle them all by myself."
"This..."
Cheng Xinyin opened his mouth, then hesitated.
The three people from the Supreme Immortal Gate, however, heard this and let out furious snorts.
"What an arrogant claim! You think you can take on the three of us, your senior brothers? Hah! Aren't you afraid the wind will blow your tongue right out of your mouth?"
"Exactly! You think that because you just broke our technique, you can act so insolently in front of us? All three of us are at the Nascent Soul Late stage or higher. Do you really