The grand procession began searching for Qin Chen within the Ancient Battle Hall.
Moreover, the momentum was huge.
Along the way, some people even joined, making the group even larger.
To the outside world, many were not surprised by this scene, coldly waiting to watch a good show.
"It was obvious doing things this way would definitely provoke the wrath of the masses!"
"Over forty people are teaming up, and the group keeps growing! How will that kid overturn the sky? Can he again snatch the war energy from all these people?"
Qin Chen's actions have naturally provoked countless disdainful voices.
Now that a group has started to join forces to attack Qin Chen, these voices carry a spectator's cold attitude.
"What exactly did he do?"
Though the Ancient Battle Hall is large, the flow of information is still swift.
When Ouyang Panxue learned of this news, her brow almost twisted into a knot.
She found it hard to imagine what Qin Chen had done to provoke such widespread anger.
