"So strong!"
"This man's strength is definitely at the Heavenly Dao Lord level!"
The cultivators on the street all cried out in shock.
As the instigator of all this, Chu Kuangren remained seated quietly by the window, his expression calm and unmoved.
The silver-armored general snorted. An incomparably powerful aura erupted from his body, and he charged toward Chu Kuangren.
His strength had reached the Heavenly Dao Lord Realm. As he brandished his spear, fierce gusts of astral wind surged forth, seemingly ready to tear the void apart.
"Outsider, die!"
The silver-armored general snorted.
"You're an outsider yourself, yet you keep calling me one. How laughable." Chu Kuangren could not help scoffing.
In the Qinglan Immortal Realm, many outsiders worked hard to blend in with the natives so they could remain in the Immortal Realm for a long time without suffering discrimination. They even despised their own identities as outsiders.
They suppressed outsiders even more ruthlessly than the natives did, as though only this would let them cast off their outsider status.
By suppressing outsiders, they sought to discard the fact that they were outsiders themselves and thereby gain the recognition of the Immortal Realm's natives.
Chu Kuangren had only one word for such behavior: laughable.
He ignored the silver-armored general's thrusting spear. Emperor Qi swept from his body like a raging tide and slammed into the general.
With a crack of shattering bones, the silver-armored general took the terrifying force head-on and flew backward, crashing into a building. After that, he did not stir again.
"Boss, you're badass!"
The little fox cheered him on from the side, utterly excited.
Meanwhile, within the crowd, a gaze fell upon Chu Kuangren and the little fox behind him, flickering with an inscrutable light.
"This man is powerful. He's beyond our ability to