Hearing Yang Chen's words, not only Ye Fengyi, but also the experts outside the door were jolted awake.
They had not thought so much before. They had only felt that, with their Heavenly Mandate Realm cultivation on display, how would Yang Chen dare refuse to give them face?
After all, what would the consequences of offending them be? One could figure it out just by thinking!
Yet they had forgotten what kind of person Yang Chen was.
He had slain Mo Wanchou, offended Dao Ancestor Lingbie and Taiyuan Palace, and fled all the way without fear. Would he be afraid of them now?
Their Heavenly Mandate Realm cultivation was indeed formidable, but compared to Taiyuan Palace, who was stronger and who was weaker, who stood higher and who stood lower, was immediately obvious!
Ye Fengyi was now thoroughly cowed by Yang Chen's single sentence. He could not muster any temper at all, and only after a long while did he force out a shout: "Yang Chen, just you wait!"
With that, Ye Fengyi could only let go and leave.
After Ye Fengyi departed, the remaining two Heavenly Mandate Realm experts could not help but examine themselves.
No matter how they thought about it, they seemed to have no reason to put on the airs of Heavenly Mandate Realm experts before Yang Chen.
They had come merely to obtain Seven-Colored Glazed Ore from him, and besides, Yang Chen was not afraid of them at all.
For a time, both of them corrected their attitudes and followed True Man Qianqiu's example. When they apologized, their manner was exceedingly sincere.
To them, lowering their pride for a short while in exchange for Seven-Colored Glazed Ore was an excellent bargain.
Moreover, Yang Chen did not look like someone who was unreasonable.
Yang Chen was