"Nothing unexpected will happen to Brother Qin, right? Why do I keep having such a bad feeling?"
Time trickled by, and another two incense sticks' worth of time passed.
After such a long stretch of time, some of the more timid people had grown terribly frightened with their nerves wound tight.
Ximen Zhuiyue was precisely in such a state now.
Judging purely by cultivation, he was exceptionally formidable.
It could even be said that, in terms of sheer combat power, the combined strength of Qin Shaofeng and the other two could not compare to a single Ximen Zhuiyue.
Of course, if Qin Shaofeng was excluded, the gap would become even wider.
As the Young Sect Master of the Chasing Stars Sect,
the treasures on Ximen Zhuiyue's person were enough that even Lu Senyu, an elder of the Seven Stars Sect, would have no choice but to surrender obediently upon seeing them.
The disparity was simply far, far too great. There was no way to fight this at all!
Even if they did not flee, they absolutely would not have the strength to fight.
Yet after learning that Qin Shaofeng was no ordinary person, and remaining in that state of astonishment for so long, fear had unexpectedly risen from the depths of his heart, and he blurted out his worries.
Perhaps Qin Shaofeng's forcefulness had made him fail to realize that the one who should not have shown such weakness was actually himself!
"The main gate hasn't even opened yet. What premonition could there possibly be?"
Qin Shaofeng likewise did not understand the meaning of weakness. He directly smacked Ximen Zhuiyue on the head.
That overly familiar gesture nearly made Fan Yuze laugh.
Had Sha Longxing not ruthlessly taught Lu Senyu a lesson only moments ago, he might have forgotten that