When Tang Wan'er went looking for Long Chen, her expression was somewhat unpleasant—nervous and angry.
Tang Wan'er was a person without much scheming; Long Chen could tell what was going on with just one glance.
Previously, that so-called commander brought a few ordinary Sealer here, and his tail was practically hanging high.
Now, with the main academy's army arriving, there are thirty million ancient sealers, and who knows how many modern prodigies there are.
Such a large group coming to Fengshen Sea Pavilion must be acting like an emperor on inspection, nitpicking, stirring up trouble, and deliberately making things difficult for them.
Previously, Long Chen had told Tang Wan'er that this matter would be left to him. However, Tang Wan'er wanted Long Chen to have enough time to rest and also tried to help him handle some minor matters.
After all, this matter was supposed to be picked up by her master. Since her master had left the mess on Long Chen, as her disciple, she had to contribute a little.
Today, with the arrival of the main academy's powerful figures, she just wanted to receive them when facing the crisis, settle them in, and then have Long Chen meet them.
As a result, the commander who had been fairly cooperative earlier turned hostile after the main academy arrived, mocking and ridiculing Tang Wan'er, her nose twisted with anger.
Moreover, this commander spoke ill of Long Chen many times, bluntly stating that the Wind God Sea Pavilion was tending to rebel, causing Tang Wan'er to nearly lose her temper on the spot.
In the end, she chose to leave, fearing that if she stayed any longer, she might kill someone on the spot.
"Damn it, my wife is so angry. If we don't beat their heads like dogs, they won't know who Third Master Long is." Seeing Tang Wan'er's angry expression, Long Chen felt both heartache and amusement, and hurriedly made his stance clear.
"Long Chen, if it really doesn't work, we should ask Master. There are too many of them, they're too strong. I don't think we can control the situation." Tang Wan'er said with some concern.
That day, Ye Lingkong accompanied the people from the main pavilion, picked a place they were fairly satisfied with, and entertained the powerful figures from the pavilion when they arrived. Then Ye Lingkong ran off.
At that time, Ye Lingkong gave the commander an identity jade token, allowing him to freely mobilize the power within the Wind God Sea Pavilion for final decoration and renovation.
Actually, Ye Lingkong was doing this without reason. Isn't your main hospital good at putting on airs? Then I'll give you power. You can do whatever you want, so that no matter how hard we try, you'll find fault with us.
However, what Ye Lingkong didn't expect was that after Ye Lingkong escaped, the commander did nothing, let alone make any arrangements.
As soon as the main pavilion's people arrived, he immediately slapped the label on them: saying the branch pavilion looked down on them and didn't bother with them. If they wanted to stay, they could stay; if not, they could get out.
He also said that after coming here, they were filled with anger, but on someone else's turf, they could only swallow their anger.
As soon as the strong figures from the main academy heard this, their anger flared up. The commander also said that there was a young disciple here named Long Chen, arrogant and domineering, looking down on the academy's experts and saying many harsh things.
Seeing things were going badly, Tang Wan'er ran back. Although she only saw some of the strong members from the main academy, the terrifying presence still made her tremble with fear.
She wanted to explain, but she didn't even know who the sovereign of the main academy was. If she showed up, she would inevitably be attacked by everyone.
So, she came back to find Long Chen to ask her master for help. The situation was too big; Long Chen definitely couldn't control it.
At the same time, she felt a bit annoyed at her master. Such a heavy burden—how could Long Chen bear it? This is a bit of a bit of bullying.
"Such a small matter, she doesn't need to step in at all. Don't worry, I can handle it." Long Chen smiled faintly.
"Long Chen, you don't know, they ...," Tang Wan'er said hurriedly, seeing Long Chen's indifferent attitude and afraid he wouldn't know the truth.
"No matter what they do, I'll always do it in my own way. You still haven't understood what your master means.
Have you forgotten that when you first arrived at the Wind God Sea Pavilion, your master tested you?" Long Chen asked.
"But..." Tang Wan'er was stunned.
"You, you don't understand your master's strength at all. The fact that she can hand us the burden means she has confidence.
No matter how we handle it, she can always back us up. Even if everything goes wrong, she might handle it." Long Chen said.
"Really?" Tang Wan'er widened her eyes and said.
"Of course it's true. I have a feeling your master is stronger than you can imagine. Come on, you go gather the Hidden Dragon Legion. I'll go call Zifeng and let's meet them together. These reckless guys."
Soon, the Hidden Dragon warriors had assembled. When Long Chen saw them again, he was startled.
The Hidden Dragon warriors each had sharp eyes like blades, their auras radiating sharpness. Meeting their gaze was enough to pierce the soul.
Under Yue Zifeng's guidance, the Hidden Dragon warriors changed dramatically. In this state, those with weaker willpower didn't even have the courage to fight them.
"I heard someone from the headquarters came to our turf to show off, very arrogant. Our catchphrase is: we like those who are arrogant, but we don't like those who are more arrogant than us.
We need to give these kids who haven't grown up a good lesson, so they know what true arrogance is. Let's go!"
With a wave of Long Chen's hand, the Hidden Dragon warriors shouted sharply, their voices shaking the sky. Under Yue Zifeng's guidance, their strength had greatly improved.
Although Yue Zifeng had always been dissatisfied with their rapid progress, they knew very well how much benefit they had gained from him.
Now was the best time to prove themselves. For a moment, the morale of the Hidden Dragon Legion soared.
As they rushed out of Hidden Dragon Island, a dense mass of figures was already pressing down from afar like dark clouds. Clearly, under the instigation of that commander, someone couldn't hold back and came to cause trouble for Long Chen first.
Facing countless powerful figures, Tang Wan'er suddenly felt nervous and hated the commander to the core—this man was far too wicked.
"Hey, kid, you're Long Chen, right? Come here and kowtow three times, and I'll forgive your rude words." A towering figure, burly and burly, charged at the front of the group. Upon seeing Long Chen, he shouted arrogantly.
The man's sharp shout instantly drew the attention of the powerful figures behind him to Long Chen. For a moment, their eyes were filled with mockery and disdain.
"How dare you call us trash? Today, you'll pay the price for your arrogance." Someone in the crowd sneered.
Both sides were running wildly, neither showing any sign of stopping. Seeing the teams about to collide, Long Chen shouted coldly:
"Kill!"
Long Chen shouted sharply, and Tang Wan'er felt a sharp shockLeaping wildly, the Hidden Dragon warriors drew their swords, sword auras tearing through the void.
"Puff puff puff...
Blood rain splattered, cries shook the heavens, and countless strongholds from the main academy were slain in an instant.