Seeing the Shen Family members flying into a rage, the Zhou Family's leading Divine Palace Realm martial artist gave a disdainful smile. "What use is all that shouting?
Today, the Zhou Family has come to deliver a challenge. Three days from now, a life-and-death duel—our two families will settle this once and for all. If you're men, accept it cleanly. Don't hide in the Shen Family like turtles with your heads tucked in!"
The moment those words fell, the entire crowd was stunned. The Zhou Family was actually serious—they had come straight in demanding a life-and-death duel.
The Shen Family members' expressions also turned grim. They did not dare accept this life-and-death duel, nor were they confident they could. Yet they could not refuse it either. With so many people watching, if the Shen Family showed fear of battle, would they not truly become turtles with their heads tucked in?
Seeing that things were going badly, the old steward Chen Cang immediately shouted and threw a punch at the leading Zhou Family man. "Zhou Guangquan! Isn't your Zhou Family going too far? Do you really think there's no one left in the Shen Family?"
Zhou Guangquan of the Zhou Family sneered. "The Shen Family's people don't dare show their faces, so you send out this old dog to take the lead?"
As his words fell, Zhou Guangquan struck with his palm. His formidable palm force was like waves rising over a vast sea, surging endlessly toward Chen Cang.
Chen Cang had followed Old Master Shen through the Jianghu since he was young, so he was no longer young himself, already over ninety years old.
For a Primordial Spirit Realm powerhouse, that age was merely the beginning of one's prime. But for a Divine Palace Realm martial artist, it was the