After Wang Haichao finished speaking, he quietly watched Chen Changming's reaction.
As long as this gray-robed stranger dared to go to the Wang Family, he would be walking straight into their net.
The Wang Family patriarch was now at the fifth layer of the Void Refinement Realm. Once he unleashed the Pagoda-Lifting Heavenly Art, he could hold his own against a sixth-layer Void Refinement Realm body cultivator for a limited time.
Although the gray-robed stranger possessed formidable physical strength, he was at most on par with someone at the third or fourth layer of the Void Refinement Realm.
At the Wang Family estate, with the patriarch presiding and the lineage's grand formation assisting him, dealing with this man would be more than manageable.
Chen Changming glanced at him without saying a word.
He seized Wang Haichao's shoulder, leaped into the air, and landed steadily on the Marsh Wasteland Dark Bat's broad back.
After setting Wang Haichao down on the bat's back, Chen Changming reached out again, pulling both Wang Chong, who lay limp on the ground, and Old Huang, who lay unconscious inside the mountainside, over to him.
"Take me to your Wang Family. I want to exchange insights on body cultivation with your patriarch."
Chen Changming smiled faintly, his tone relaxed, as though he truly intended to visit a fellow cultivator and exchange pointers.
Exchange insights?
Wang Haichao snorted inwardly, scoffing at Chen Changming's claim.
Exchanging insights is just a pretense. What you really covet is the Pagoda-Lifting Heavenly Art, isn't it?
But that's fine. Once you reach the Wang Family estate, you'll learn what it means to invite humiliation upon yourself.
He suppressed his inward sneer, raised a hand to point southeast, and said in a low voice:
"That way."
"Let's go to the Wang Family!"
Chen Changming