"Xinhai has grown up."
That Third Uncle seemed not to feel any threat at all.
The watering can in his hand continued sprinkling water, as though a grown junior had merely come to visit him.
Not only was there nothing not right.
Instead, he gave off the feeling of an elder greatly comforted in his twilight years.
As for Qin Shaofeng's group of five, and even Shen Zhong, he acted as though he had not seen them at all.
Such an attitude was strange even to Qin Shaofeng.
Even the Shen Lineage members who had followed along, unsure of their own motives, were utterly baffled.
Perhaps it could be said that they were the ones who found this most unbelievable.
The fighting strength at Qin Shaofeng's side was simply too formidable.
Especially since Lineage Head Shen Xinhai's words had already made everything perfectly clear.
How could That Third Uncle still remain so composed?
Shen Xinhai frowned and pondered.
The clansmen did not understand, but he understood even less.
By his knowledge, this Third Uncle's cultivation was not weak either. A hundred years ago, he had already touched the threshold of Sovereign.
By now, he might even have attained the position of Sovereign.
But even if that were so, it was still nowhere near enough, wasn't it?
Of the four Ghost Corpse Emperors Qin Shaofeng had brought, which one was not a Sovereign Peak expert?
Just where did Third Uncle get such confidence?
Shen Xinhai's confusion grew deeper and deeper. He could not help frowning as he continued, "Third Uncle, Zhong is my son after all. His affairs should have been mine to stand up for, but I know I do not have that strength."
"Since Zhong's close friend has arrived and possesses the strength to stand up for him, do