Zhan Jingquan, who had mastered the divine skill, was unstoppable. Not only could he break through the Five Elements Spiritual Power, but even combined attacks of transcending the mundane couldn't touch him.
Such a martial artist, even if placed in the city of Yan Fu, would be considered a master, let alone in a small place like Danmu Town.
The so-called prominent families of the coastal fishing village were either ordinary martial artists content with mediocrity or just gentry shadowed by their ancestors. Against such people, other than using some strategies, what else can one do?
Zhen Ping'er sighed lightly, "Perhaps this is my fate."
As if she had already accepted everyone's arrangements, Zhen Ping'er's gaze was calm as she gently took Dongmei's small hand and said, "But since the eldest son of the Zhan Clan is cruel, I don't want you to get involved as well. Taking advantage of the night, I will have the guards take you away through the secret passage."
