Chen Nan suddenly looked up, his eyes icy cold, and the killing intent released from his gaze at that moment made the cultivator reprimanding him feel a jolt in his heart and take two steps back, his face pale.
That gaze seemed to want to cut him into a thousand pieces!
But once he reacted, a surge of anger rose in his heart. Being forced back by a mere look—it was simply a great humiliation!
However, Feng Qingcheng did not let him step forward again, just looked at Chen Nan with a cold smile: "Haha, interesting."
Afterward, she drove away the surrounding cultivators and sat down to quietly wait for the Moon God Temple to open.
With the Young Master of Divine Phoenix City beside him, Wen Jing felt immense pressure. He was just an ordinary loose cultivator, coming to the Moon God Temple only to try his luck.
Therefore, he spoke less, and Chen Nan's ears finally quieted down.
"I hope you won't provoke me; I'm just looking for a way to suppress Taiyin."
