"Hahaha! Such an arrogant brat, daring to demand that Xuan Cheng of the Golden Buddha Temple kneel. Do you think you are the living Buddha?"
Suddenly, a voice of contempt and disdain came from the dark shadows in the distance. Soon, a man in a black robe appeared, carrying two people and slowly walking over.
It was none other than Shen WuYing, the Grandmaster of the Shadow Gate!
He was holding the Family Head of the Wangs, Wang Nanzuo, and the future heir to the headship, Wang Quan!
"Mr. Qin! This guy is a Martial Artist from the Shadow Gate! A hidden powerhouse of the Martial Dao world, you are no match for him. Go find your master; otherwise, we're all going to die – all of us, without a doubt!!"
Wang Nanzuo, over seventy years old but still in good shape, had been battered and bruised by Shen WuYing. Yet, upon seeing Qin Heng, he still desperately cried out. Not for anything else, but for a chance at survival.
