"Brother, did you fly too fast just now and have a brain stroke?"

Qin Yichen squinted his eyes, said casually with a hint of smile and a somewhat gloomy voice.

"Bastard, who are you talking about..."

Hearing Qin Yichen's words, the young man looked furious.

"What about you?"

Qin Yichen took a step forward, with a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth. A mere agility realm guy really had no right to jump around in front of him.

"Buzz..."

After Qin Yichen finished speaking, before the young man could take action, a powerful mental force began to faintly spread out.

"Ling, the peak of Ling Breakthrough?!"

When he felt the pressure from the spiritual power, the young man's expression changed drastically.

Of the three guys in front of me, the middle one looks older, but he is definitely not over twenty years old.

However, at the age of eighteen or nineteen, he already possesses the spiritual power at the peak of the Spirit Breaking Realm. This is really beyond his expectation. This kind of talent is considered top-notch even among the Black Ink Clan!

"What? Is this the way your Black Ink Clan treats guests?"

Qin Yichen didn't intend to communicate too much with this kind of thing. After a little deterrent effect, he calmed down mentally.

Sure enough, when he knew that the realm of the people in front of him was not lower than him at all, and even he could not see the depth clearly, the young man did not give Qin Yichen any more trouble.

Those who can enter the Black Ink Clan's territory naturally have to obtain permission. His making things difficult is just a manifestation of the Mo Clan's pride towards non-original people.

"snort!"

After snorting coldly, the young man stopped talking to Qin Yichen and the others and fell straight down.

The appearance of the three people did not attract too many people's attention. Occasionally, there were one or two looks that were full of contempt.

"This kind of arrogance from the Black Ink Clan..."

Looking at the eyes full of pride and contempt, Qin Yichen couldn't help but secretly shake his head. This Mo clan is really too closed-minded and arrogant.

Gongshu Zhiyi and Lu Xiaoguan were also a little dissatisfied with these strange looks, but they understood it very well.

After all, their own tribe is almost like this.

This kind of self-confidence comes from the pride in the bones of being a survivor of the class!

As the young man in front landed, Qin Yichen and the others also landed in front of the gate of this huge city. However, there was no guard at this gate, not even a guarding puppet.

Following the young man's lead, the three of them walked straight into it.

What surprised them was that in this seemingly huge city, they encountered only a few people while walking, as if they were rarely inhabited.

After walking for several minutes, the young man stopped in front of a house.

"You three, stay inside first and don't run around!"

The young man pointed to the house and said, and then he hurried away without caring about the attitude of the three people.

"asshole!"

Gongshu Zhiyi pouted, dissatisfaction written on her face. Lu Xiaoguan also had an angry look on his face.

Finally, Qin Yichen spoke, and they walked in together.

However, what made Qin Yichen extremely speechless was that after waiting for more than an hour, no one came in to pay attention to them.

At this time, Gongshu Zhiyi and Lu Xiaoguan finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Boss, they are leaving us here deliberately!"

Lu Xiaoguan had an angry look on his face. As the son of the leader of the Lu clan, he could not accept being treated like this, even if the latter was from the Mo clan.

"Brother Yichen, how long should we wait?"

Gongshu Zhiyi put on a sad face, obviously not happy either.

"Perhaps there is something wrong with their Mo clan. Haven't you noticed that there are very few people on the street?" Qin Yichen shook his head and said indifferently: "Wait a little longer..."

With Qin Yichen's comfort, the three of them waited like this for half an hour, but still no one came to see them, not even a servant to bring food and drink!

"Boss, I can't bear it anymore!"

Lu Xiaoguan slapped the table and stood up angrily. After saying something to Qin Yichen, he walked directly to the door.

Gongshu Zhiyi looked at Qin Yichen pitifully. She was playful and not used to staying in one place for so long...

"Let's go. Since they won't come to us, let's take the initiative."

Qin Yichen took a deep breath. The clay figurine was still a bit rustic. He was a little angry at being scorned and neglected in various ways.

What's more, the Mo Clan, no matter how you say it, is just one of the surviving clans of the Ban Sect. Although the Mo Clan considers itself the leader of the Ban Sect, he is the real and legitimate leader of the Ban Sect!

If it really doesn't work, the worst option is to go all out and show the Giant's Hammer... So what if the Black Ink Clan is powerful? Does he still dare to openly dissatisfy those who hold the Giant's Hammer?

The three of them were walking on the streets of the ancient city again. Only then did they realize that none of the people who were still visible to Sheila were now gone!

"What's going on?"

Qin Yichen frowned, feeling confused in his heart.

"Wow..."

And just when he was doubting, there was a huge noise from a very far away place. Even from a distance, he could hear the roar of people.

"Brother Yichen, it seems to be very lively over there!"

Gongshu Zhiyi's beautiful eyes flashed with surprise as she pointed to the central road of this huge city.

"Let's go."

Qin Yichen nodded and walked towards the source of the sound first.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, the three of them crossed a street when a dark, fuzzy figure appeared in their sight.

"Sure enough, something is gathering here."

Seeing this scene, Qin Yichen breathed a sigh of relief. At least, in his heart, he could barely find an excuse to be ignored.

"Stop! Who are you guys!"

And just as Qin Yichen and the other three were walking quickly towards the dark crowd in the distance, several guards wearing black armor suddenly blocked their way.

Lu Xiaoguan waved the token representing the Lu clan. He was a little angry and didn't want to talk too much with these people.

"Humph, aren't they from the Lu tribe? During the competition, no outsiders are allowed in!"

However, to Lu Xiaoguan's expectation, these men dressed as guards had no intention of getting out of the way.

"Get away!"

At this time, Lu Xiaoguan finally couldn't restrain the anger in his heart. Several guards without craftsmanship dared to stop him. This was simply unbearable!

"Get it for me!"

Just as Lu Xiaoguan finished speaking, a captain who looked like a leader among the guards on the opposite side shouted.

"yes!"

Hearing his roar, the armor-clad Black Ink Clan guards did not hesitate at all. As their true energy surged, their auras firmly locked onto the three of Qin Yichen.
Chapter completed!