What made Han Yuanhong's expression turn even uglier was that, as the two had spoken just now, more and more people were streaming toward Qian Gate. Many of them had not come running from outside, but from within Golden Power Market itself.
Zhang Tie's voice had simply been too loud just now, alarming quite a few people inside Golden Power Market.
On his own little patch of turf, when had Han Yuanhong ever suffered such humiliation? Watching the crowd around them grow ever larger, Han Yuanhong shot Zhang Tie an icy look and secretly gritted his teeth.
"No matter what you say, the fact remains that you killed someone at Qian Gate of Golden Power Market today. There is no denying it. Men, seize Cui Li for me!" Han Yuanhong roared.
"Who dares move?" Zhang Tie's eyes flashed like lightning. The powerful Battle Qi tornado of an Earth Knight erupted from his body and shot into the sky. Rising with it was a nearly half-mile-long Candle Dragon Manifestation, solid as though corporeal. The Candle Dragon Manifestation soared into the heavens, then let out a furious roar that shook the skies before swooping down through the air. Flapping its wings, it hovered near Qian Gate. The skies and earth around the entire gate darkened, with Zhang Tie's Candle Dragon Manifestation blanketing more than half the sky, cowing the entire crowd and drawing cries of alarm from everyone.
There were several things Han Yuanhong had not expected today. First, he had not expected Zhang Tie to have such a thorough grasp of the Han Family's background. He had intended to use Zhang Tie's killing to knead and squeeze him, yet Zhang Tie refused to yield in the slightest and gave him no face at all. Second, Han Yuanhong had not expected Zhang