Martial Master

Silence, a dead silence. At this moment, everyone was stunned, staring at the scene in front of them, each on the verge of madness.

Dead, just like that?

A hundred martial artists were left dumbfounded in the valley, not daring to move an inch. The top masters of the Black Repair Society didn't even have a chance to resist and just died before their eyes.

This...

Unbelievable.

In the Medicine Valley, many martial artists were staring blankly at the black slave and Qin Chen, trembling in their bodies, filled with an unprecedented fear.

Terrifying, too terrifying.

Such a master could casually kill several members of the Black Repair Society, and they could just as easily kill them, leaving them completely unable to resist.

At this moment, everyone was as quiet as a cicada in winter, not daring to utter a word, fearing to provoke the black slave's wrath and be killed.

"Se... Senior... Did you really kill the half-step Martial Venerable from the Black Repair Society?"

The Yin siblings were also staring at the black slave in a daze, still unable to believe it.

They had seen the black slave in action before; during the Black Swamp Square, although the black slave defeated the Bloodthirsty Demon, he had also gone through a tough battle.

But previously, the black slave was up against the half-step Martial Venerable of the Black Repair Society, yet he killed the opponent with a single move.

This...

Even now, the two felt as if they were in a dream.

The black slave let out a sigh of relief, looking gratefully at Qin Chen. If it weren't for Qin Chen, he wouldn't have been able to be so powerful, easily slaying the master of the Black Repair Society; it would have likely been him who was killed.

But now, he could kill a half-step Martial Venerable who was once high above him with a single move. The feeling could only be expressed with one word—爽 (爽 means refreshing, thrilling)!

"Young Master Chen, these are the storage rings of these guys, please check them."

The black slave respectfully presented the storage rings to Qin Chen, his posture making everyone look at Qin Chen with fear.

Such a powerful master was actually just a subordinate of this young man?

Qin Chen nodded and casually put away the storage rings.

"Young Master, how should we deal with these guys?" The black slave glanced at the many martial artists in the Medicine Valley and asked in a deep voice, a hint of killing intent flashing in his eyes.

The influence of the Black Repair Society was still somewhat frightening. Since these people had seen him kill the members of the Black Repair Society, to avoid unnecessary trouble, it might be better to eliminate them all.

"Senior, please don’t kill us; we are willing to hand over the spiritual herbs we gathered earlier, and we will never speak of what happened here, I swear."

One martial artist, in a panic, rushed forward and said, while respectfully handing over his storage ring to Qin Chen, his whole person trembling.

Seeing his actions, the other martial artists also woke up and hurriedly offered their storage rings in fear.

"Senior, we are also willing to hand over the spiritual herbs we collected earlier."

"Senior, we promise not to disclose what happened here."

"You must believe us."

In an instant, nearly a hundred martial artists were all extremely frightened, nervously looking at the black slave and Qin Chen, fearing that the two would take action, and desperately trying to hand over their storage rings, even afraid that Qin Chen would refuse to accept them.

Qin Chen looked speechlessly at the black slave, as if saying, “Look what you've gotten us into.”

He said solemnly, "Everyone, put away your storage rings. I am not a bandit of the Black Repair Society and will not unjustly occupy your storage rings. You can rest easy."

"No, no, no, senior, this is our tribute to you. You killed the people from the Black Repair Society and avenged us; this is our willingness."

"Yes, we willingly give the spiritual herbs to senior; please make sure to accept them."