Long Chen had actually just opposed the three Demon Elders and stepped on one of them in front of everyone else.1

He was not afraid of the consequences. The two remaining Demon Elders were glaring at him, but he didn’t back down even when the Third Demon Elder tried to get up. Long Chen merely stomped harder and bruised the face of the man beneath him. The Third Demon Elder was utterly immobilized!0

“Chen’er, let him go.” Zhao Qingyun defused the situation, and Long Chen heeded. He was defiant, but he needed to give his master the respect he deserved, so he moved his leg.0

Zhao Qingyun was secretly elated, but he had to put on a look of sympathy when he helped the Third Demon Elder up. The Third Demon Elder was not only hurt, but also humiliated. He almost couldn’t hold himself back from charging at Long Chen the moment he got up, but Zhao Qingyun had a firm grasp on him. Everyone...1