However, the position in the team that Tang Yunqi had struggled to secure wouldn't be easily taken away by someone else.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and the fierce aura around him spread out, releasing the pressure of an Earth Tier Eighth Layer Martial God from his body.
Those around who initially harbored some intentions instantly restrained themselves, becoming so quiet and obedient as if they didn't exist at all.
It's known that even the core disciples of the Four Great Clans are only at the sixth or seventh layer, and it's their guards who have reached Earth Tier Ninth Layer Martial God.
So where would these loose cultivators get the courage to challenge such an existence?
If they could really defeat him, they would have already snatched a token from someone else.
As people's hearts were stirred, three ethereal bell chimes seemed to sound from the void above.
Tang Yunqi's simple-faced muscular visage showed a hint of shrewdness: "The gate is about to open."
