Hearing Qin Guan say he wanted to take on the Heaven's Will Merchant Association, Shen Qi was so frightened his heart nearly leaped out of his chest.
Although Qin Guan had defeated Xuan Batian of the Primordial Unity Realm with a single punch, leaving no doubt about his personal strength, the Heaven's Will Merchant Association was no soft persimmon to be squeezed.
If he dared lay a hand on the Heaven's Will Merchant Association, they likely would not even need to act themselves—countless sects and clans eager to curry favor would scramble to kill Qin Guan.
Seeing how tense Shen Qi was and how deeply he feared the Heaven's Will Merchant Association, Qin Guan could not help teasing, "Don't worry. My mouth was just itching—I was only bragging."
Little Black Tower said, "You weren't bragging. You were talking big bullshit. Let me remind you, this isn't the Chaos Realm. If you cause some huge disaster here, no one will cover for you."
"Don't worry, Tower Master. I've always regarded you as my life mentor," Qin Guan replied with a smile.
Little Black Tower said nothing, unwilling to bother with Qin Guan.
At this moment, Shen Qi looked at the ruins below and hurriedly said, "Young Master, let's hurry down and loot the place. The Mystic Wasteland Sect must have quite a few treasures."
"Mm."
Qin Guan nodded and flew down toward the Mystic Wasteland Sect with Shen Qi.
When Qin Guan and Shen Qi descended, all the Elders and Disciples of the Mystic Wasteland Sect trembled like leaves, shielding Xuan Batian behind them.
Qin Guan's punch just now had been truly terrifying. Had they not run quickly enough, they would likely have already been crushed into bloody pulp.
"Y-you... who exactly are you?"
Xuan Batian clutched his chest and stared