"Be careful!" Jeang Zier, watching from behind, became anxious and promptly called out a warning while gesturing for her companions to go over and help.
"No need!" Zhao Ping'an refused decisively with a wave of his hand: "Just this bunch of trash— they can't hurt me!"
"Arrogant!" One of the men bellowed angrily, shot a glance to the others, and about a dozen people launched their attacks at Zhao Ping'an simultaneously.
Zhao Ping'an stepped forward calmly, and as his foot touched the ground, a mighty force exploded around him.
The attacks from the dozen men hadn't even reached Zhao Ping'an's body before they were blasted away by this force. They all flew backward, crashing to the ground, each bleeding from their mouths and noses, unable to even crawl back up.
The onlookers from the Divine Physicians Alliance were all stunned; just one move from Zhao Ping'an, and they knew he had the strength of The Sovereign.
