In an instant, the entire hall fell silent. Not only did the beautiful mixed-race woman in a snow-white military uniform, Nalan Tianyu, look at Shen Qiang with surprise, but the bald Great Sea Demon King sitting next to her and the fat man in the other corner of the hall also had their eyes light up.
"Shen Qiang!"
At the same time, while their eyes were filled with excitement, the other cultivators sitting in the hall felt no excitement at all. Because when they clearly saw Shen Qiang, they felt even more clearly the chill emanating from the many strong individuals behind him.
In the eerie silence, the cultivator who had just mocked Nalan Tianyu found it hard to maintain his composure. After all, he was the one who spoke, and everyone knew that if he remained silent now, he would surely be looked down upon.
So he immediately gave a cold snort, took a step forward, and assumed an arrogant posture, saying coldly, "I said that. What can you do about it?"
Shen Qiang smiled.
