Some people shook their heads and sighed, while others watched the commotion with a laugh. Upon hearing this, Number One and his group felt relieved instead of anxious. How formidable could some local riffraff and a gambling den's enforcers be?
Seeing Number One's disdainful expression, the person who had just spoken immediately took offense. "What's with that look? Let me tell you, every single one of them has entered the Profound Realm!" he said, his voice dripping with superiority. "You must be outsiders. This is the Prefecture Capital. Don't you dare use your provincial standards to measure us here in Destiny City!"
Number One just smiled and said nothing. The Profound Realm? Is that supposed to be scary? It's not like the Young Master hasn't killed cultivators at that level before!
"Hmph! Stubbornly ignorant!" The man snorted coldly, his face a mask of arrogance as he looked toward the alley. He was eager to see the young man dealt with to uphold the prestige of Destiny City.
