Seven Earth Masters, plus dozens of Imperial Path cultivators, formed an almost invincible force.
Chen Nan sat behind the stele and pointed at the Earth Master who was speaking. "Since you, old thing, have no shame, then your lord here won't come out today. We'll just drag this out until you die, you bastard."
As soon as Chen Nan said this, a huge uproar ensued; the seven Earth Masters became instantly furious, jumping up like thunder.
As masters of the Completely Realm, they had always been respected wherever they went, but now, this junior was so disrespectful, even calling them bastards.
One with a hot temper yelled, "Chen Nan, you are asking for death!"
"Even if I ask for death, how does it matter? If you dare, come in here! I will poke you to death with one finger!" Chen Nan, unperturbed like a pig not afraid of boiling water, sat behind the stele and coldly smiled.
