Backed by His Uncle

With Chen Changqing's "Martial Uncle" leaving his lips, the entire scene fell into deathly silence.

The cultivators watching from the outermost perimeter were all dumbfounded, their eyes filled with utter disbelief.

After being stunned for quite some time, the many cultivators finally came back to their senses, and an uproar broke out:

"Ah?"

"What?"

"I... I didn't hear that wrong, did I?"

"That kid actually called the White-Clad Spear King... Martial Uncle?"

"So he is a disciple of Mount Shu?"

"I knew it! With so many Immortal Artifacts on him and such formidable strength, he had to have an extraordinary background!"

"This time... True Lord Duanzui and True Lord Lieyue are afraid they won't be able to swallow what they've bitten off!"

The cultivators marveled without end.

None of them had expected Chen Changqing to possess such a background—to actually be from Mount Shu.

At the same time, upon hearing how Chen Changqing addressed Bai Wuya, Lieyue and Duanzui's expressions immediately turned incomparably ugly.

"Damn it!"

"He... he is actually a disciple of Mount Shu."

"And Bai Wuya's martial nephew at that."

"What should we do now?"

True Lord Lieyue was inwardly aghast, his breathing becoming rapid and ragged.

Duanzui, standing beside him, had a face as dark as iron as well.

"Why didn't this brat reveal that he was a disciple of Mount Shu?"

"If we had known he possessed such a background, who would have dared touch him?"

Duanzui muttered quietly, the unease in his heart growing stronger and stronger.

After all, Bai Wuya was now a Heavenly Monarch-level existence.

They had severely injured Chen Changqing and even sought to seize the treasures on him. Bai Wuya, as his martial uncle, naturally would not stand idly by.

"Run?"

"No. With Bai Wuya's Heavenly Monarch strength, running now would