No one had imagined that Yang Chen would win.
For the entire group, they had called Yang Chen over only because they did not think they would survive. They merely wanted to drag another person down with them.
If they were lucky, perhaps the involvement of one more Nirvana Stage cultivator might allow one or two of them to escape.
That was the key.
Even in the worst-case scenario, they could recover their strength. They could always choose either to fight or flee, and Yang Chen truly was a hotheaded fool—he had actually started fighting the Flying Dragon Lizard.
But no one had imagined that Yang Chen could defeat the Flying Dragon Lizard by himself.
Everyone stood dumbfounded, staring at the Flying Dragon Lizard's corpse. At first, they still could not believe it, but when that enormous gash lay before their eyes, they knew the Flying Dragon Lizard was truly dead. There was no mistaking it.
"This..."
"Sir, sir, who exactly are you?"
The group's eyes widened in shock. They had no idea where Yang Chen had come from.
Yang Chen cupped his hands. "I am merely a Rogue Cultivator. As for my origins, they are not worth mentioning."
Seeing that Yang Chen was unwilling to speak much of his background, they did not press him. After all, everyone had their own secrets.
"Come to think of it, we still do not know your name, sir." The two Nirvana Stage cultivators stepped forward. Their attitude toward Yang Chen was now far more respectful.
Yang Chen gave them his name.
"So you are Brother Yang Chen. I am Wang Zhong, and this is my second brother, Wang Feng. Our Lineage is based nearby!" The two Nirvana Stage experts introduced themselves as well.
"So it is Brother Wang Zhong and Brother Wang