"Stop!"
The red-robed young man flickered, teleporting directly in front of Chen Changming.
As a spell cultivator, he could teleport extremely quickly. His arrival was abrupt, like a bolt of red lightning striking down from the sky.
Chen Changming stopped and regarded him calmly, his expression unchanged.
To him, a cultivator at the ninth layer of the Void Refinement Realm posed no threat whatsoever.
"Didn't you hear what I said, brat?"
With his hands behind his back, the red-robed young man stared at Chen Changming with eyes as sharp as a hawk's.
His questioning tone carried a condescending edge, as though he were scolding a disobedient servant.
"Of course I heard you. But as far as I'm concerned, your words are nothing but farts!"
Chen Changming spoke without the slightest courtesy.
His voice was not loud, but every person present heard it clearly.
Farts?
At Chen Changming's vulgar words, the arrogant red-robed young man turned pale with rage.
His lips trembled slightly, and a trace of icy killing intent flashed through his eyes.
In the distance, the Void Refinement Realm cultivators were all shocked to see Chen Changming, a cultivator at the third layer of the Void Refinement Realm, daring to provoke an expert at the ninth layer.
"Has this fellow gone mad? He just got here, and he's already looking to die?"
"A ninth-layer Void Refinement Realm expert ranks in the second tier throughout the entire Great Void Grotto-Heaven. Aside from tenth-layer cultivators, who would dare disrespect them?"
"This man is either an idiot or has something to fall back on..."
"Look at his clothes. He's just an independent cultivator. How dare an independent cultivator act so arrogantly? He really doesn't know whether he's courting life or death!"
The crowd murmured among themselves, their gazes shifting between Chen Changming