Martial Master

A small commotion dissipated, and the warship quickly set off. Along the way, many people frequently glanced at Qin Chen.

One had to admit that Qin Chen's earlier actions were quite arrogant, even to the point of being unrestrained, exuding an inexplicable dominance.

However, the gazes of the crowd towards Qin Chen were tinged with a hint of pity.

This child might still be reveling in his earlier display of power, but it's a pity he probably does not know what he is about to face.

The Alchemy Pavilion is a large organization, a significant force, with power distributed in many factions and peaks.

And with many factions, naturally, there will be conflicts and all sorts of intrigue among them.

The person Qin Chen had previously reprimanded was named Liang Guanghao. While the Liang family is not considered a major family in the Alchemy Pavilion, they do have some foundation. Given how Qin Chen scolded him in front of so many people, how could the Liang family let it go?

When they enter the Ancient Yu Realm, the one who will suffer misfortune will only be him.

But, naturally, no one would remind Qin Chen of this. The three of them from the lower four domains were not taken seriously by the experts of the Alchemy Pavilion in the martial domain. In their eyes, Qin Chen and his companions were merely three lucky kids, inconsequential.

"Hehe, this Qin Chen is really arrogant. Is he afraid he doesn't have enough enemies? He doesn't know the meaning of death." Not far away, Ling Yi glanced at Qin Chen and sneered.

"Ling Shao, just watch. Qin Chen might manage to enter the Ancient Yu Realm alive, but he might not make it out." A young man beside Ling Yi chimed in, his lips red and teeth white, handsome in appearance, but his smile had a sinister chill.

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Nana frowned as she looked at Qin Chen, unsure of what she was thinking.

Behind them, Liang Guanghao had been staring fiercely at Qin Chen, his gaze filled with resentment, showing no signs of hiding his hatred and murderous intent.

Under the scrutiny of various meaningful gazes and the faint whispers that reached their ears, Ye Mo and Yan Chida, sitting beside Qin Chen, couldn't help but feel anxious, as if they were perched on needles.

The trouble was caused by Qin Chen, yet these strange gazes enveloped all three of them. The two felt wronged and thought it unjust.

Why should they bear the consequences for Qin Chen's mess? Who did they offend?

Turning to look at Qin Chen, the two of them became even more anxious, unable to sit still. Meanwhile, Qin Chen appeared unfazed, eyes closed as if in meditation. This truly was...

Infuriating.

"Qin Chen, can you be a bit lower profile in the future? This is the martial domain; if you continue like this, something bad will eventually happen." After a while, Ye Mo could no longer hold back and transmitted his voice.

"Yeah, what you’re doing has put both of us in a terrible position. If you want to court death, that's fine, but please don’t drag us into it!" Yan Chida also said, his temper evidently more volatile than Ye Mo's, making his words quite direct and harsh.

Hearing this, Qin Chen opened his eyes and looked at them oddly, saying nothing, just staring.

"What are you looking at? Did you hear what we just said?" Ye Mo and Yan Chida felt a chill under Qin Chen’s gaze, the hairs on their arms standing up, and they angrily retorted.

Qin Chen calmly replied, "If you feel that I have implicated you, just sit at the back. I never said you had to sit beside me, did I?"

"You..."

Yan Chida was infuriated.

Is this about sitting at the back or not? Even if they didn’t sit with Qin Chen, with him continuously drawing hatred here, they, as those from the lower four domains, would also face blame.

"What attitude is that? We are all from the lower four domains. If one rises, we all rise; if one falls, we all fall. Even if we sit at the back, do you think we won’t be implicated? We need you to promise not to stir up trouble in the future." Yan Chida fumed.