Published: December 25, 2024
Where did this guy come from, rambling nonsense? With the presence of the Holy Son of Jinzhou, how could it be impossible? Can’t you see the Dan Furnace has calmed down a lot? Where did this idiot come from?
The crowd was speechless, filled with dissatisfaction towards Qin Chen.
Only a few alchemists who had heard Qin Chen speak earlier were filled with confusion and suspicion.
“One!”
Qin Chen stood with his hands behind his back, coldly looking at the Dan Furnace, completely ignoring the other people's gazes and insults, leisurely starting to count.
“Two!”
“Three!”
“Four!”
His reckless counting further provoked the anger of the crowd. A sixth-grade alchemist suddenly stood up, pointing at him and shouting angrily, “Where did this kid come from? How dare you casually comment and ramble about the refining of the Holy Son of Jinzhou and Master Zhao Ruhui? Who’s your family? Where’s your elder?”
The old man also looked at Qin Chen, wanting to know his background, but Qin Chen paid no attention to the accusations and continued as if no one else was around, “Five!”
This act further enraged the crowd, and they all stood up to curse, “Whose child is this? If your elder doesn’t come out, we’re going to kick him out!”
“Kicked out? I think we should catch him and wait for his elder to pick him up!”
“Exactly, slandering the Holy Son of Jinzhou, if we don’t teach him a lesson, he’ll really think no one can discipline him.”
“I’ve wanted to teach a bear child like this a lesson for a long time.”
“In my opinion, why not strip him naked and hang him at the Alchemy Pavilion for everyone to enjoy?”
“Damn, you old bastard!”
Qin Chen feigned ignorance and lightly spoke, “Six!”
As the word “six” fell, with a buzzing sound, the previously calmed Dan Furnace trembled again. This time, the violent aura was even more terrifying, far exceeding the previous intensity, and a destructive aura began to spread.
On the high platform, both Zhao Ruhui and the Holy Son of Jinzhou’s expressions changed dramatically, seemingly having discovered something incredible, their eyes filled with shock.
“How could this be? Why is this happening?” The Holy Son of Jinzhou was momentarily stunned, staring blankly at the trembling Dan Furnace, which clearly couldn’t hold on any longer, his face revealing an expression of disbelief.
The Dan Furnace continued to shake, rumbling and producing real thunderous sounds. The increasingly terrifying aura that spread out rendered Zhao Ruhui and the Holy Son of Jinzhou’s mental suppression completely ineffective, retreating step by step.
“How could this be?”
“It’s not going to explode, is it?”
“This aura is too terrifying. The explosion of a seventh-grade Feixue Dan? Unless it’s a Martial Emperor level expert, who else can survive?”
“Hiss!”
The crowd was alarmed, each one gasping for breath. The Dan Furnace hadn’t exploded yet, but the aura emanating from it had already made everyone’s hearts tremble, feeling a sense of impending doom. If it exploded, how terrifying would the resulting power be? No one dared to guess.
“It’s that brat! It must be this brat who did something! Capture him!” the sixth-grade alchemist roared, leaping towards Qin Chen.
“Seven!” A smile appeared on Qin Chen’s lips; everything was under his control.
The old man felt a shock in his heart, looking at the expressions of Zhao Ruhui and the Holy Son of Jinzhou, knowing that it was bad. His face filled with unimaginable surprise, he stared in shock at the confident Qin Chen, with a storm of thoughts surging in his mind.
Two seventh-grade alchemists were in front of him, yet even they couldn’t suppress the violent medicinal force. How could this young man have seen it through so early?
Just as the sixth-grade alchemist was about to rush in front of Qin Chen, the Dan Furnace on the high platform suddenly erupted with a terrifying shockwave, causing everyone in the venue to feel dizzy, nearly falling over.