Arrogant Beyond Measure

The Huang Realm swiftly sprang into action.

They contacted Zhen Wuji and had him rush to Barren City.

Not long after, surrounded by a crowd, Zhen Wuji swept into the main hall in a blaze of activity.

"Hm?"

Just as he reached the entrance, a junior disciple carrying tea hurried out and accidentally bumped into him, instantly darkening Zhen Wuji's face with fury.

A sharp claw mark lashed across the junior disciple's neck, immediately leaving behind a bloody hole.

"Stop!"

An elder shouted.

However, it was already too late. The junior disciple had long since become a corpse, casually tossed aside by Zhen Wuji.

"Why would you...?"

The elder could not help but rebuke him angrily. Though this junior disciple held no high status, he was usually efficient and clever, deeply favored by the elder.

He had never imagined that a mere accidental brush would result in such a vicious killing blow.

"What, do you have an objection?"

Zhen Wuji turned his gaze toward him.

"Why are you killing people here? Even if he was merely a junior disciple, he was still a member of the Huang Sect. If he offended you, punishing or reprimanding him would have been enough. Why must you be so utterly merciless?" the elder said, his face flushed red.

"So what if I killed him?"

"I am a member of the Zhen family, and the biological grandson of my grandfather, Zhen Jian!"

Zhen Wuji gave a disdainful sneer before turning and walking into the hall.

The elder's face was filled with rage at those words, but Huang Tianling grabbed him and shook his head. "Forget it!"

"But look at that attitude of his! He killed a Huang Sect disciple right before our eyes. Can you endure that?" the elder roared, red-faced.

"You have to endure