He Qianyun, who unleashed his full strength, was still heavily injured by Feng Wuchen's punch.
With such terrifying prowess, who would dare act arrogantly in front of Feng Wuchen?
"Xiao Xiao, let's go inside," Feng Wuchen said, holding Ling Xiaoxiao's hand, as they entered the Artificer Guild.
Ling Xiaoxiao asked worriedly, "Brother Feng, aren't you afraid Taiyi Palace will come looking for trouble?"
"It doesn't matter," Feng Wuchen said indifferently.
All the cultivators in line stepped aside in terror, none daring to obstruct them.
"Who exactly is that guy? He's even younger than Young Master He, yet he injured Young Master He with just two punches!"
"When did our Ling Realm have such a terrifying talent appear?"
"I sense something major brewing, that guy is definitely not someone to mess with, and since Young Master He got heavily injured, the Palace Master of Taiyi Palace likely won't let this slide."
