Tap tap tap...
Elder Qi landed with a face full of anger, but was powerless.
At this moment, Elder Qin shouted furiously, "You rat, what are you trying to do?"
Upon hearing Elder Qin's words, Chen Jie's voice came through, "I have no intention to be an enemy of you two, but I have a connection with the Zoroastrian Sect, as the grandson of an old acquaintance. I can't just stand by and do nothing, so please give me some face, so we might meet amicably in the Jianghu in the future."
"Give you face? Do you even have any face?"
Elder Qin, having been humiliated by Chen Jie earlier, was now full of rage and looked ready to fight with Chen Jie.
Chen Jie, hearing this, remained calm and said, "Elder Qin, having a bad temper won't get you far in the Jianghu. Take my advice, let the person go, and let's form a positive bond with Kunlun."
At this time, Chen Jie stirred his Gang Qi; his voice was so penetrating it seemed to float in the air.
