Yang Chen showed no panic. Looking at the Red-winged Great Roc, he smiled. "How do you know the two of us haven't reached the Earth Martial Realm?"
"Hm?" Zun Ping stared fixedly at Yang Chen. He had been calm at first, but as time passed, he could sense Yang Chen's aura growing stronger and stronger.
An aura that had originally been around the True Martial Realm fifth level instantly became roughly that of the Earth Martial Realm second level.
With Yang Chen's current cultivation at the Heavenly Martial Realm Fourth Level, adjusting his apparent cultivation was hardly difficult.
Yang Chen said, "Now then, according to the rules, can we go in?"
Zun Ping only felt his face burning with pain. When it came to qualifications, he had said Yang Chen lacked them, but Yang Chen had produced them.
When it came to rules, he had said no, yet Yang Chen had turned that no into a yes in the blink of an eye.
He felt as though Yang Chen had slapped him across the face again and again. This was humiliation—utter humiliation.
Seeing Te Long snickering at the side, his fury became impossible to dispel. He had fought Te Long for so many years, yet he had never suffered such a loss.
"Hmph! The two of you were at the True Martial Realm fourth level just now, but suddenly became Earth Martial Realm second level. Could it be that you used some strange treasure to fake it? I'll have to test you personally to find out!" Zun Ping suddenly attacked.
"What!" Te Long was shocked. "Zun Ping, what are you doing? Do you know what price you'll have to pay for attacking guests?"
Zun Ping was already burning with rage and no longer cared about such things. Naturally, he had