Ye Qingchen had no intention of provoking this group of Alchemists.
However.
He underestimated the evil in human nature.
These Alchemists, for the sake of profit, actually teamed up against him. Although it was clear that Bai Mu was manipulating everything behind the scenes, these Alchemists willingly became his lackeys.
As the saying goes, "If others do not offend me, I will not offend them."
But now the others had already come to his door.
Ye Qingchen naturally had no plans to show mercy!
"Boom!"
As Ye Qingchen pointed a finger, it landed on Cheng Tong's giant sword. In the void of Martial City, a terrifying thunderous explosion echoed. Moreover, a dense and powerful white mist suddenly erupted from Ye Qingchen's finger.
Like a giant cloud ring, the smoke swiftly swept in all directions, turning into a stormy tidal wave. The surrounding stone slabs on the ground could not withstand this horrifying force, shattering inch by inch into dust.
