An Ant Could Shake a Tree

"Hmm!?"

Jiang Ling'er's expression flickered with surprise as she stared blankly at Qin Feng's back.

Qin Feng stood in the howling wind, clad in white. A razor-sharp sword intent radiated from him, making him seem like an unparalleled sword just waiting to be drawn.

"That's right! My Rabbit Master is going to step in!"

Xiao Bai leaped onto Qin Feng's shoulder and pulled out her beloved little suona.

It wasn't to play a funeral dirge for the Upper Realm Immortal. It was to provide the background music for Qin Feng's entrance.

"So, so handsome!!"

Jiang Ling'er's heart pounded as she watched. At last, she remembered just how powerful her idol had been.

With just himself and a single sword...

He had kept the entire younger generation of the Ancient Wasteland from daring to raise their heads!

Even after he'd been dead for two and a half years, just hearing Qin Feng's name made the other Heaven's Prides' hearts tremble and their legs go weak. They'd even glance around without thinking.

"Ding-dong! Congratulations, host, for seducing the Happy Couple of the Mythical Heavenly Chosen Son. You've received 200,000 Villain Points!"

"I've told you, she's my dearest friend, my sworn brother!"

Qin Feng not only cursed the system furiously in his head, but also strongly condemned it for talking nonsense.

RUMBLE!!

Deafening booms resounded across heaven and earth, as if the entire world were shaking violently.

The Upper Realm Immortal's Palm Technique descended from the sky, like a Siberian Titan dragon crushing an asteroid with its bare hands. It slammed Lin San and the others into the earth, kicking up a storm of dust and wind.

"Hey, what are you waiting for!?"

Seeing that Qin Feng was only striking a pose and not making a move, Jiang Ling'er hurriedly urged him, "They're