Within the Huangpu Clan, aside from lacking Creation Grade martial arts,
there was no shortage of Ninth-Grade Martial Arts.
If it had been an ordinary person facing his circumstances, they would certainly have agreed to these terms.
But unfortunately,
Chen Xuan had no need for them. "Not interested."
"Young man, having another friend means having another path. Besides, in the Great Yan Dynasty, other than the imperial family, no one dares stand against our Four Great Clans!"
Seeing that temptation was useless, Huangpu Long immediately switched to threats.
If that still did not work, he would have to take it by force.
There was no helping it.
That was how this world worked.
The strong devoured the weak, and the fittest survived!
It was an eternal truth!
Besides, this was Huangpu Clan territory.
Even a dragon had to coil up here.
Even a tiger had to lie down!
"Since that's the case..."
Chen Xuan narrowed his eyes.
Then, Yuan Power surged from within him.
It instantly transformed into an arrow and, with a whoosh, pierced straight through Huangpu Long's chest.
It had all happened too fast.
Huangpu Long had no time to react.
Fortunately, it had not struck his heart or head.
Otherwise,
he would already have been dead.
Huangpu Long was terrified. "You..."
"You what? A mere Half-Step Nirvana dares speak to me like that? Who the hell do you think you are?"
Chen Xuan's figure flashed like a ghost, abruptly appearing before Huangpu Long.
The terrifying aura radiating from his body
frightened Huangpu Long into kneeling on the spot.
His whole body trembled.
"P-Please spare my life, Senior! Please spare my life!"
He could sense the dense killing aura surrounding Chen Xuan.
It was something only gained through true life-and-death battles!
A real man knew when to yield