Hearing Wang Yan claim to have captured all the Fire-Eating Ants, everyone laughed and dismissed Wang Yan, turning their attention elsewhere once more.
Qin Xingyuan snorted coldly and said, "Truly ignorant and fearless, daring to think about capturing the Fire-Eating Ant Legion. Do you not know that even a Demon Saint can only kill them?"
Faced with the laughter of the crowd, Wang Yan remained indifferent, shrugged, and said, "What is the existence of a Demon Saint? Anyway, they've all been captured by me. Don't you believe it?"
Seeing that Wang Yan didn't even know what a Demon Saint was, Qin Xingyuan couldn't be bothered with him, turned to Yan Shilin, and said, "Brother Yan, there's no need to waste time on this person; he poses no threat to you. And not just you, to any of those present, he is insignificant."
Yan Shilin looked Wang Yan up and down carefully again, indeed seeing nothing special about Wang Yan, and couldn't help but smile, saying, "Pardon the interruption."
