As soon as the middle-aged man spoke, the stunning school beauty Qin Yurou's beautiful eyes turned icy, but after a glance, she focused her gaze on Shen Qiang in the distance. She swallowed back the words that were about to spill out of her mouth. At this moment, Zong Zijin, who was watching coldly with his arms crossed, expecting to see a joke, was infuriated when he heard the middle-aged man label both Qin Yurou and Abbee as Shen Qiang's women. He stepped forward haughtily and shouted angrily.
"Shut up! Watch your mouth!"
As soon as he said this, the group of cultivators erupted.
"Oh, there's a lapdog here too."
"The King of Demons' bodyguard is only of this caliber? Indeed, he looks like just another sycophantic servant."
"Ha, truly ignorant of life and death, just a mere Mixed Element Realm, yet dares to shout in front of us."
The ridicule from the cultivators enraged Zong Zijin, but then he glanced at Shen Qiang in the distance, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
