Bang bang bang~ Zhang Tianyang flew out of the circle of people, rolling a few times on the ground before stopping.

Wang Hong laughed and said, "Where's your mysterious senior brother? Why hasn't he come out yet?"

Zhang Tianyang got up, hearing Wang Hong's words, he was puzzled too, mysterious senior brother?

He only knew that he and the mysterious senior brother had teamed up to complete a mission, but he couldn't recall the details nor the appearance of the mysterious senior brother.

Zhang Tianyang furrowed his brows, what on earth is going on? Why has he no impression of the mysterious senior brother at all?

Why did he refer to "mysterious senior brother" back then? The more he thought about it, the less sense it made, he felt like he had forgotten something.

The steward of the Divine Weapon Pavilion dormitory in An Nan City arrived at the scene with many stewards, looking at Zhang Tianyang, blood on his lips, standing there dazed and disheveled, Steward Fan Gao stepped forward.

Looking at the arrogant and domineering Wang Hong who treated them with contempt, he sternly said, "Sir, this is the territory of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, you openly hurt my disciples, you are challenging the authority of the Divine Weapon Pavilion!"

Wang Hong looked at Fan Gao and chuckled, "You alone can represent Divine Weapon Pavilion?"

"You!" Fan Gao stepped forward, spiritual power surged through him, releasing the oppressive force of a high-stage Spirit Sea Realm, causing discomfort among the surrounding onlookers not at Spirit Sea Realm.

Swoosh~ A figure appeared in front of Wang Hong, blocking all the oppressive force, not affecting Wang Hong in the slightest.

Fan Gao's face changed, this person was like a sturdy pillar amidst the tide, unaffected by his attacks, even causing him countershock.

This person's strength far exceeded his.

Buzz~ Instantly, all pressure on the field disappeared, and a middle-aged figure descended from the sky in front of Fan Gao.

Fan Gao and the stewards behind him bowed, "Master Steward."

The chief steward of the Divine Weapon Pavilion branch in An Nan City—Wei Wu.

Wei Wu looked at the cloaked man and Wang Hong before him, his temples aching, their identities were not simple.

The Dragon City Wang family had connections with the Great Zhou imperial family, and their power was extremely formidable, among the top tier forces of Great Zhou, even backed by Divine Weapon Pavilion, dealing with the Wang family was challenging for Wei Wu.

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In the end, Wang Hong and his group were "escorted out" of the Divine Weapon Pavilion dormitory by Wei Wu, and prohibited from entering the dormitory, disturbing the disciples' rest.

Wang Hong walked down the streets of An Nan City, speaking to the air beside him, "Ying Shisan, go investigate that 'genius's identity."

"Yes."

A voice emerged from the air, followed by a slight air flow, Ying Shisan left Wang Hong's side.

"Genius?" Wang Hong clenched his fist abruptly, as if crushing the genius's head in his palm, "Just wait! I'll show you what a real genius is."

He raised his head and took two steps, a strange feeling arose, indescribable yet very important to him.

Scanning the people around him, Wang Hong stopped and frowned, "What's going on?"

That strange feeling was rapidly disappearing, Wang Hong made a decisive move, stomping the ground heavily, forming a deep pit on the street, causing people around him to lose balance and fall.

Only a few were unmoved, standing firmly, cautiously watching Wang Hong.

Wang Hong turned towards the person at the edge of the pit, feeling that only this person was unaffected when everyone fell.

He walked towards him, feeling the strange sensation intensifying, excitement building within, it was this feeling!

Song Huaidong looked at Wang Hong approaching him, puzzled, wondering if this man was crazy.

"Hand it over." Wang Hong reached out, sensing that Song Huaidong's strength was not weak, much stronger than Zhang Tianyang, who he had beaten earlier.

Song Huaidong frowned, not recognizing this guy, who walked over and demanded "Hand it over," considering his previous actions, was clearly insane.

He decided to stay away, not letting a madman affect his mission, as he was carrying a task.

Glancing at Wang Hong, Song Huaidong quickly turned and left, Wang Hong thought he was escaping and ignored Song Huaidong's formidable strength, attacking him.

Raising a hand, glowing light flowed, spreading seven-colored brilliance, Wang Hong punched fiercely, seven-colored light like a collapsing waterfall, surged towards him.

Feeling the powerful attack behind, Song Huaidong had to stop fleeing, activating his spiritual armor and protective spirit armor to withstand the damage.

The divine fist formed by the seven-colored light landed on Song Huaidong's spiritual armor, exploding into countless spiritual lights, splashing light onto surrounding buildings, forming deep holes one after another.

Boom~ The seven-colored light shattered, Song Huaidong's expression grew somber as he stared at Wang Hong, this attack was a core cultivation technique of the Dragon City Wang family.

The opponent was from the Dragon City Wang family!

He couldn't understand, he had never been to Dragon City nor offended the Wang family, why would they send a core disciple against him?

If they wanted to kill him, they should at least send a Spirit Sea Realm disciple!

Sending a Qi Transformation Realm disciple, was that a death wish?

"Flowing Cloud Illusion Feather!"

Seven-colored light gathered behind Wang Hong into an eighteen-meter long wing, which Wang Hong controlled, slashing towards Song Huaidong.

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