Nearby, there was silence.
What is he saying? He is in the Spirit Field Eighth Layer Heaven, yet he thinks that fighting the Fourth Realm's Cui Chonghe is enough.
Everyone paused their conversations and glanced over.
Actually, Cui Chonghe's words and actions were no less provocative. He lightly stated that he couldn't be any weaker, at most suppressing to the early stage of Fourth Realm, that kind of arrogance and indifference was already apparent.
Many guessed that Qin Ming might have felt slighted, hence his reaction.
Their expressions were calm, but the few words they exchanged seemed to bring about the sound of thunder and wind.
The originally peaceful atmosphere was shattered, a hint of tension quietly emerged, becoming subtle.
Cui Chonghe in a white robe, his black hair flowing like satin with luster, was handsome and outstanding, his eyes were clear as a spring, and his demeanor was gentle like jade, distinct and unique.
