Noisy, irritable, questioning, shocked, spectator-like—such looks are truly annoying. How dare such insignificant ants talk about him?

"Since you want to see if I truly deserve the title, then since we have so many distinguished guests here today, let them be witnesses."

Pressing down on Miss Shang's shoulder, Dao Chengyi forcefully pushed her down without any doubt. He slowly stood up, and as he stood up, an overwhelming aura emanating from him silenced the noisy place.

After Qingmang, it will be his Qingmang. After the Third Young Master leaves, the Mu family will also be his Mu family. No matter how talented he is, as long as he doesn't leave Qingmang City, do you think all the enemies in the world will unite to gather here and kill him?

So, although Louzhou was outside, Qingmang was right in front of him. He was never a kind or good person; he would do anything that made him unhappy.

Then prepare for the destruction of your family and the loss of your loved ones.

Stepping onto the paving stones, the dark blue cloth boots now felt as heavy as iron boots, producing a dull thud accompanied by the cracking of the paving stones.

The once gentle and refined young man now displayed a fierce and ruthless nature. Although he was alone, his absolute ferocity silenced all the barking and raving babblers when he no longer concealed himself.

"Should we start here, or outside? I'm afraid it might disrupt the nature of the banquet."

"After all, it's not good to see blood."

Looking down at the martial arts school disciple in his fine clothes, he saw the latter's pupils tremble, his body shake, and cold sweat pour down his face.

That's how martial arts work: the strong can always bully the weak, simply because the difference in strength is something that exists naturally.

"Ughhhhh! I give up! I give up!"

As the approaching palm enveloped his vision, feeling the overwhelming, oppressive force, the martial arts disciple slumped to his feet, utterly terrified and speechless.

And this was just the beginning. Everyone, even the martial arts masters, even Wei Jie and Master Li standing in the main seats.

Dao Cheng scanned the scene one by one, and at this moment, he had completely materialized the Yuan Ting Yue Li.

A bunch of weaklings, do they even deserve to be here with him?