Outside Qingyang City, everyone was staring at Ye Chen in a daze at that moment. Ye Chen's words from earlier were still echoing in their heads.
"I'll kill you if you dare to say another word.
"Do you believe that?"
One had to know that Zhao Kuang was the son of Qingyang City's City Governor, yet he was slapped in public, and the other party even threatened to kill him?
"Sage, you…"
Even Fu Haishan could not take it anymore. The City Governor's Mansion was not scary, but the King Kong Sect was behind it.
Ye Chen did not say anything. His cold gaze was fixed on Zhao Kuang. There was coldness in his eyes.
Even though he had just arrived at Kunlun Ruins and did not want to make a big fuss, it did not mean that he was afraid of trouble.
Forget Zhao Kuang, a son of the City Governor's Mansion, he was not even afraid of the King Kong Sect behind the City Governor's Mansion.