"Who do you think you are?"
Yang Zhen's words rang out, loud and clear, each word hammered home forcefully. Every person present heard him distinctly.
As soon as his words fell, the faces of those present grew horrified, their expressions filled with disbelief as they looked at Yang Zhen.
"Did Yang Zhen just lose his mind? Hell, he actually had the audacity to say that, he's basically marching towards his own death."
"Just look at Elder Qi's face. Oh my, it's already turning ashen, he must be furious."
"Bad news, Elder Qi's face is growing even redder. Could it be that Yang Zhen has truly infuriated him?"
"My God, Yang Zhen is truly courting death, he actually insulted a powerhouse at the Mahayana Phase in front of thousands of people!"
...
Bang-!
A surge of tremendous energy exploded forth, and the fire dragon around Old Ghost Qi roared to the sky, the air waves rolled, growing rampant against the wind, howling at Yang Zhen relentlessly.
