The Ninth Branch's team swaggered straight toward Yang Chen and Mo Suxue. Though it could not be considered much of a disturbance, it still drew quite a few eyes.
A large team like the Profound Dao Sect naturally had lofty sights. They merely glanced at such a trivial matter before losing interest.
However, the other branches and factions of varying sizes remained quite curious, wondering what exactly was going on between the Ninth Branch and Mo Suxue.
Any discerning observer could piece together most of it with a careful look. The Ninth Branch was clearly here to cause trouble for Mo Suxue.
As for Yang Chen, everyone automatically ignored him.
No one took Yang Chen seriously. After all, hardly anyone knew his true strength.
Yet nothing in this world was absolute.
For instance, Lin Feng of the Third Branch understood at least some of Yang Chen's strength.
After Zhang Yuntong had been forcefully slain by Yang Chen, Lin Feng parted ways with Zhang Yuntong's branch and returned to the Third Branch, joining forces with her own team.
Lin Feng had an elder brother named Lin Yu, whose strength had reached the Spirit Disk Stage.
At that moment, Lin Yu watched Han Cheng and Han Xiu, the brother and sister leading the Ninth Branch, go looking for trouble with Mo Suxue and Yang Chen. Stroking his chin, he said, "Tsk, tsk, now this is interesting. If I remember correctly, Han Cheng once pursued and admired Mo Suxue, only to be heartlessly rejected and cast aside by her. Ever since then, Han Cheng has nursed a grudge over this matter. Looking at things now, it seems he means to seek revenge."
"Captain, should we go lend a hand? An entire Ninth Branch team bullying Mo Suxue alone is truly hard to watch."