After stepping into the stone palace, Wu Ling sat directly on the top of the table on one side. She glanced at Qin Yichen, but didn't say anything.

Obviously, Wu Ling was still very wary of Qin Yichen. If it weren't for Wu Shan's trust, she might have issued an eviction order directly.

Also entering the stone hall were four high-level saint-level experts. Although they were not as disgusted as Wu Ling, they still looked at Qin Yichen with deep doubts.

"Little friend Qin, wait a moment, Wuyang will be here soon."

What was surprising was that Wushan walked directly under the square table, pulled out the chair and stool, and said respectfully to Qin Yichen.

"Elder Kiriyama!"

Seeing his actions, Wu Ling finally couldn't help but shout softly.

The several high-level saint-level experts around them also frowned slightly, not understanding Wushan's actions.

Because that seat belongs to Elder Kiriyama!

Now, he actually gave up this position to Qin Yichen. Is this junior worthy of being treated like this?

"how?"

Hearing Wuling's cry, Wushan frowned slightly and asked.

"Elder Wushan, you should be very clear about what this position represents. You can just bring an outsider in. Isn't it a bit inappropriate to let him sit in this position?"

Behind Wu Ling, a high-level saint-level strongman finally couldn't help himself and spoke.

"Improper? What's wrong?"

Hearing this, Wushan glanced away, but there was a strong sense of majesty in his faint voice: "Are you questioning me?"

"I will not doubt Elder Wushan, but what you said about this junior is a bit exaggerated. A mere junior, even if he cultivated in his mother's womb, cannot compare with your level, right?"

Under Wushan's words, the arrogance of the high-ranking saint-level man couldn't help but restrain himself. However, he still bit the bullet and said what others had the same doubts about.

"presumptuous!"

Hearing this, Wushan's expression changed slightly, but just when he was about to scold him, a slender palm gently held him back.

When he saw the owner of that palm, Wushan was slightly startled, and swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

"Senior, are you questioning my strength?"

The person who stretched out his hand was none other than Qin Yichen. However, he did not seem to be angry because of other people's public questioning. On the contrary, there was a mysterious smile on his face, and a faint voice came from his mouth.

outgoing.

"Doubt it? Do you think you really have that kind of strength?"

Upon hearing Qin Yichen's faint words, the saint-level senior expert was slightly startled, then laughed loudly.

"Senior, do you want to come and give it a try?"

Regarding the doubtful look in his eyes, Qin Yichen's expression remained unchanged, and even his tone was so calm.

"Ha ha……"

Hearing this, a burst of laughter suddenly erupted in the stone palace, and the faces of the saint-level high-level experts were full of joking expressions.

Wu Ling, who was in the first place on that side, also had a contemptuous smile on her lips. As a saint of the Gate of Fog, her talent was a rare occurrence in a thousand years even in the heyday of the Gate of Fog. Although the Gate of Fog

has declined, but her resources have not fallen at all, and even so, she is only a junior Saint-level person. She wants to break through to Saint-level.

It will take some time to reach intermediate and advanced levels.

The young man in front of her looks to be about the same age as her. No matter how evil a guy like this is, he can only compete with a saint-level mid-level strongman at most. Compared with a saint-level high-level strongman, there is definitely still a big gap.

.

Where did he get the courage to speak like this to their Mist Gate Saint-level senior powerhouse?

"Junior, let me see what you are capable of. Not everyone can sit in this position!" The provoked saint-level senior expert glanced at Qin Yichen with contempt, and said in a joking voice

It also sounded quietly, and an astonishing coercion shrouded Qin Yichen directly on him. It seemed that it was going to knock Qin Yichen off his position.

It was like deliberately embarrassing him.

However, Wushan had no intention of stopping him at all. He didn't seem to be worried about Qin Yichen's embarrassment at all.

"Buzz..."

What's even more surprising is that when the genuine pressure of a saint-level high-level powerhouse fell on Qin Yichen, his figure was not as embarrassed as everyone expected. In fact, there was still a trace of blood on his face.

With a faint smile, he seemed not to be affected at all.

"How can this be?"

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes narrowed slightly, and Wu Ling's dark eyebrows furrowed even more.

Even she would be greatly restricted by this coercion. Although she could barely resist it due to the special skills, she would never be able to do so easily.

Seeing that his pressure had no effect at all, the saint-level senior powerhouse's face suddenly sank, obviously feeling that he was losing face.

"Buzz..."

However, just when the saint-level senior powerhouse wanted to test it, a strange wave suddenly emitted from Qin Yichen's body, directly tearing away the pressure.

"Click!"

At the moment when the pressure was torn apart, the saint-level senior powerhouse involuntarily took a few steps back.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of Wu Ling and several other high-ranking saint-level experts changed, and their reflexive general auras fiercely locked onto Qin Yichen.

"Roar!"

Just when they were about to take action, Qin Yichen's eyes suddenly glanced away. When they saw those dark eyes, Wu Ling and others were shocked. From those eyes,

They suddenly felt that they were so small, just like a small boat on the sea. As long as the latter made a move, it would be like a scourge and overwhelm them.

destroy.

"Haha, is this little friend Qin?"

And just when Wu Ling and the others were extremely horrified, a chuckle suddenly came from the door.

When this voice sounded, Qin Yichen also looked away slightly. At this time, Wu Ling and others felt a lightness on their bodies, but their backs were soaked in cold sweat without even realizing it.

Wet.

"Young Qin's momentum is so impressive that I can't even match it. No wonder even the Lion Tribulation was defeated in your hands!" Under Qin Yichen's gaze, a white-haired old man slowly walked in from outside the hall and said
Chapter completed!