The voice of Chu Fengling's spirit body resounded through the heavens and earth, and everyone in the Cangzhou Prefecture could hear it.
He did this to let everyone know that these two rascals were under his protection.
Newcomers to the Martial Emperor Realm? Trash?
The crowd, hearing this, were all speechless.
That was a Martial Emperor, after all. There were only four or five Martial Emperors in all of Cangzhou, the very top fighters in Jiuzhou. Even entering the Martial Emperor Realm at its early stage would allow one to easily defeat a Peak Martial Saint.
Beneath the Martial Emperors, all are ants, this phrase wasn't just an idle boast. In the face of the rules of the Martial Emperors, all other powers seem pale and weak; only a Martial Emperor could combat another Martial Emperor.
Such a powerful being was referred to as trash by this newcomer?
If he's considered trash, then wouldn't almost all of Jiuzhou be considered trash?
"Daddy, beat him up."
