"Hmph. Chu Qingyun, don't think you have any right to be arrogant just because you broke through to a Level 4 Martial Spirit."
"Even if you did break through, in my eyes, you're still just a piece of trash!"
Just then, Yin Feiyang, who was standing beside Princess Qingyou, stepped forward and pointed at Chu Qingyun.
"Say whatever you want. I'm leaving the city, so I won't be staying to entertain you," Chu Qingyun said indifferently, then turned to leave.
But Yin Feiyang strode out from the crowd and pursued Chu Qingyun from behind.
"You still dare to be so arrogant, you brat."
"Now that my Secret Technique has reached Great Success, I'll make sure you die this time!"
As Yin Feiyang spoke, the aura of a Fifth-level Martial Spirit erupted from him. Mottled black spots appeared on his arm as his Primordial Power surged forth, and he thrust a palm directly at Chu Qingyun.
The Primordial Power in Yin Feiyang's palm emanated an exceptionally fierce and sharp fluctuation.
