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Outside the gate, the noise was incessant.
The people gathered here were all senior disciples of the eight major sects.
Upon learning of Ye Qingchen's appearance in the Imperial Capital, they rushed over immediately, cursing and yelling.
It must be known.
Some of them were already alarmed upon hearing that Ye Qingchen had bested Lin Fan. But when they came aggressively, Ye Qingchen had already disappeared.
"Ye Qingchen, get out here!" shouted a brawny young man with a Yanling Heavy Saber on his back, his voice thunderous, causing those around to cover their ears.
"I think this brat doesn't dare to come out!"
Among the crowd, a disciple of the Shifang Sword Sect crossed his arms, squinting with a sneer full of disdain: "Hmph, to think such a cowardly turtle made it onto the Bronze List, this is simply a disgrace for our eight major sects!"
