Su Qing felt she had been greatly wronged and had been provoked like this, losing all face. She had to find a way to get back at him.

After a moment of contemplation, Su Qing's eyes lit up.

He hurriedly returned to his room, summoned the waiter, and asked him to prepare a few things for him.

It must be said that the waiters were very efficient; what he asked for was brought to him very quickly.

Su Qing unfolded a white cloth and wrote a line of large characters in a flamboyant style.

Chris (crossed out) Long Dazhuang of the Black Dragon Clan challenges all the geniuses below the title level of the Holy See Temple.

Looking at her crooked handwriting, Su Qing was very satisfied. She used a wooden stick to lift up the white cloth and made it into a small flag.

After finding out where those guys were, they rushed over there aggressively.

With a white flag planted in her hand, Su Qing blocked the entrance to the house.

At first, only a few people stopped to watch, but soon, the news spread like wildfire.

Those young geniuses who were out for a stroll in a depressed mood also learned about this, and they were all furious.

"That dragon is shameless! He got such a huge advantage and he's still acting innocent!"

Ollie was so angry that the veins on his forehead bulged, and he turned to go back.

Many others shared his thoughts, but they were stopped by a few calm individuals.

"What's the point of you going back now? Do you think you can defeat that dragon?"

A girl spoke up to offer advice.

"Are we just going to let him run rampant there? The temple and the Vatican will lose all face!"

Some people were indignant, completely forgetting that they were the ones who started the provocation.

"Of course not!"

The girl denied it, then quickly explained, "What I meant was, go find someone who can deal with that dragon."

Upon hearing this, everyone was slightly taken aback.

"If we can deal with that dragon, are we supposed to go find a titled expert?"

"That won't do. Bullying the weak is even more shameful!"

Some people categorically denied it.

"Of course, I'm not looking for a titled expert," the girl explained.

You mean to say?

"I heard Helen came here recently, why don't we go find her!"

The girl smiled. The Helen she was referring to was a knight from the temple, a figure of great brilliance who had mastered superior techniques and was ready to be granted a title at any moment.

Some people have even given her the title of Knight Helen.

But ultimately, they are somewhat inferior in terms of moral character, so it cannot be considered bullying the weak.

Everyone thought the idea was good and immediately agreed to go and ask for help.

Su Qing lay lazily by the door, a white flag stuck in the ground, fluttering in the wind.

The crooked black lettering above looks even more awkward.

A large crowd gathered nearby, watching this strange scene unfold.

"This dragon is actually provoking the temple and the Holy See?"

Some people found it unbelievable and stared wide-eyed.

"To be precise, it's the younger generation. This dragon doesn't seem to have reached the title level yet. Doing this is probably to make a name for itself."

Some people speculate.

They were talking to each other, while not far from them was a rather quiet place.

Chris and Ariel looked at each other, bewildered by their leader's incomprehensible actions.

What should we do? Should we go up and help?

As they hesitated, a sound came from not far away.

"Get out of here! All of you, get out of here!"

His tone was very aggressive, carrying a hint of impatience and annoyance.

Moreover, it wasn't just one person shouting; it was three to five people speaking at the same time.

The crowd parted to make way, and a dozen or so young men walked in aggressively. Judging from their clothes, everyone recognized who they were.

Many people from the temple and the Vatican recognized some of the more renowned young geniuses.

The one surrounded by these young people, in particular, caused many people's pupils to tremble upon seeing him.

Helen!

It's not a ban, but it's worse than a ban!

At the pinnacle of glory, possessing superior profound skills, one can become a titled expert at any time, or even an expert among titled experts.

Hearing the noise, Su Qing raised her eyelids, and when she saw someone approaching menacingly, she instantly perked up.

"You're finally back? Have you eaten?"

Su Qing greeted her with a smile.

This caused the previously murderous crowd to freeze, feeling bewildered and confused.

A simple-minded guy hesitated for a moment: "I...I've already eaten!"

Su Qing nodded with a smile: "It's good that you've eaten. Young people shouldn't go hungry."

"Now that you've all eaten, let's get down to business!"

Su Qing patted the white flag beside her, her tone suddenly becoming sharp: "You should all be able to read, right? I won't say much more. Who wants to go first?"

The sudden change in tone startled everyone, leaving them speechless for a moment, sensing that this person was unpredictable.

"Brother Black Dragon, show mercy when you can!"

Someone suddenly spoke, drawing Su Qing's attention.

In fact, he had seen the guy a long time ago, because he was the only one in the crowd, which gave him a strange feeling.

This must be someone who has grasped the essence of the art; the other person's outstanding demeanor gave him this judgment.

Of course, we can't tell their exact strength, but they definitely can't beat me.

Su Qing is very confident about this.

"They just tried to kill me. Do you think we can just let this go?"

Su Qing's eyes turned slightly cold: "Or do you want to stand up for them?"

These words made Helen frown slightly. Before he came, he had naturally heard other people's accounts of what had happened and knew that they were in the wrong.

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