"Who goes there?!"
"What audacity! You actually dared to hide nearby and eavesdrop on our conversation?!"
Luo Yan sprang to his feet.
Qin Shaofeng was a brother he acknowledged.
As for Baili Yue, she was someone he believed could become his woman.
That was why he had helped and yielded to the two of them at every turn.
The real him might not possess the cowardly flamboyance of those rich young masters, but neither was he someone just anyone had the qualifications to provoke.
After all, his father was Eternal Luohu.
Even when facing someone with the strength of a Sage, they would yield to him in every possible way, let alone lesser factions.
Even if the masters of those factions knew he was a child raised free-range.
Whenever they truly saw him, they would practically wish they could add toes to his feet.
Pride!
No second-generation heir with a sufficiently powerful backer could possibly lack it. In the past, he had merely tried his best not to let friends he acknowledged think he was unworthy of friendship.
But whenever he encountered people from such factions, his pride surfaced unconsciously.
"Where did this little bastard come from? You dare openly provoke East Sea Mountain on the East Sea Shore, on our East Sea Mountain's territory? You even dare call East Sea Mountain a trash-fish faction?" An enraged shout rang out.
Immediately afterward, a middle-aged-looking man stepped out of the void.
Only upon truly seeing the man.
Did Qin Shaofeng finally understand why none of them had noticed his presence.
This man's cultivation had clearly reached the peak of the early-stage Primordial Chaos True Monarch.
Apparently, he had kept his aura restrained before they arrived, which was why they had been unable to detect him.
Having seen much and learned much.