The Black Tier martial artist's Pressure being broken left everyone from the Wang Family dumbfounded.
Wang He's expression shifted slightly as well, revealing his shock.
Unless someone was a Black Tier martial artist, they could generally only endure the Pressure he released, not dispel it.
Yet, in the brief moment Jun Wangchen focused his mind, this Pressure seemed to have been forcibly crushed by an invisible force, vanishing without a trace.
Seeing Wang He's stunned expression, Jun Wangchen sneered inwardly. This so-called Pressure was nothing more than using the powerful presence generated by one's strength to intimidate another person's soul. Ultimately, it was a contest of soul power.
For someone who had just learned the Soul Scripture and was also a fourth-grade (Grandmaster Level) alchemist, breaking Wang He's Black Tier Pressure was as easy as drinking water.
"The esteemed Wang Family Head actually attacked a junior in front of everyone. My friends, what do you think of that?" Zhou Fangzun stepped forward. Rather than trading barbs with Wang He, he turned to the surrounding onlookers and asked for their opinions.
Everyone froze, exchanging looks before breaking into discussion.
"Patriarch Wang really did go too far. Isn't this outright bullying?"
"Exactly. Someone of your distinguished standing doing something so beneath you is hardly appropriate."
"That's right. Every move Patriarch Wang makes represents the entire Wang Family. Using his oppressive aura to intimidate a young man barely in his twenties was rather excessive."
Hearing the complaints around them, Zhou Fangzun and Zhou Rou'er exchanged a glance, a gleam flashing through both their eyes.
Wang He frowned, clearly not having expected Zhou Fangzun to ask the crowd for their opinions.
His main purpose in sending men here today was to use "avenging his son" as a pretext, creating a diversion so he