"They're fighting! Someone's fighting!"
The terrifying aura that suddenly erupted drew the attention of passing Warriors. In an instant, many headed over.
"What's going on? Hey, isn't that Ding Qiongwei, True Person Ling Yuan's personal disciple from Ling Yuan Hall?"
"Not sure. Of the four, I've only seen Ding Qiongwei and Ge Tao. I don't know the other two."
"That's Ge Tao! The genius ranked fifteenth on the Hidden Dragon Ranking. Who would dare offend him?"
The onlookers were happy to see trouble brewing, and gathered around with keen interest.
Where there were Warriors, there was a martial world, and conflict in that world was inevitable. Millions of Warriors gathered in Absolute Immortal City, where clashes broke out almost every day.
For the crowd, this was simply one more story to tell over tea.
"That kid has some strength. Without lifting a hand, he left that young man bleeding from all seven orifices with a single word."
"True. His cultivation is higher, but only by two layers. He's got some ability."
Many murmured among themselves, their gazes turning wary as they looked at Qin Hao.
The strong commanded respect!
Qin Hao had shown his strength. Now that they knew what he could do, none of them dared provoke him lightly.
At the center of the crowd.
"Hah... hah..."
Wei Ranxuan's face was covered in blood. Fear and disbelief filled his eyes. He tried to speak, but the moment he opened his mouth, blood poured out.
One word!
Wei Ranxuan, a Saint Martial Realm Second Layer cultivator, had been Severe Wounding!
"Junior Brother Wei!" Ge Tao froze, then flew into a rage.
Ding Qiongwei's expression was cold, with a hint of frost in her eyes.
Qin Hao had been dragged into this calamity through no fault of his own. Wei