"Are you getting senile..." Qin Heng's brows furrowed slightly as he pointed to his own head and said, "Is there something wrong up here?"

These people dared to be so arrogant without even understanding their own strength, demanding that he kneel and kowtow. They were truly ignorant of life and death; their brains must be defective!

"Audacious scoundrel!" the old Taoist nun shouted sternly. "I am the master of this Eastern Yue Palace, a Half-step Grandmaster who has one foot in the Transcendence Realm. How dare you be so disrespectful? You're courting death!"

"Qinghui, take this prospective disciple of mine away. I want to punish this filthy man properly and show him the majesty of the Martial Dao!"

"Yes!" The Taoist nun who had led Qin Heng and Qin Yun in earlier nodded, flashed to Qin Yun's side, and was about to grab her arm. She sneered at Qin Heng, "Ignorant mortal, you're seeking your own death..."

BANG!

With a flick of his hand, Qin Heng sent the young Taoist nun named Qinghui flying over ten meters. She crashed into a large tree, shattering it, before being slammed to the ground. She then slid another four to five meters, smashed through a wall, and was buried beneath the bricks, her condition unknown.

CLAP! CLAP!

He casually clapped his hands as though he had just swatted a fly, an insignificant act.

Dead silence filled the area.

All the Taoist nuns, young and old, stared at Qin Heng with their mouths agape, their faces filled with disbelief.

"You have no idea what kind of being you have provoked," Qin Heng shook his head and sighed. He stood with his hands behind his back, like a lofty Heavenly God, and sneered, "The catastrophe of annihilation is before your eyes, yet you still dare to act so arrogantly. Truly ignorant of life and death!"

"Qinghui!?" The old Taoist nun was shocked and looked at Qin Heng with disbelief, exclaiming, "Qinghui has mastered Hidden Force and is not weak. Could it be… you… you are a Half-step Grandmaster!?"

The old Taoist nun herself was just a Half-step Grandmaster; she couldn't even begin to imagine that Qin Heng might be a being of the Transcendence Realm or even higher.

Qin Heng ignored her, gently stroked Qin Yun's hair, and smiled, "Little Yun, go outside and play a round of Honor of Kings; Brother will come find you in a bit."

"Okay!" Qin Yun nodded and was about to run off when she suddenly stopped and said, "No, wait! Brother, you have to duo with me! Solo queue is terrible now!"

"..." Qin Heng paused upon hearing this and pulled out his phone helplessly, saying, "Alright, I'll duo with you. You play marksman, I'll jungle. Go on out; I'll find you in a bit!"

"Sure thing!" Reassured, Qin Yun ran off.

She was clever and intelligent, naturally understanding what Qin Heng intended to do; he just didn't want her to see it.

She always obeyed, especially when it came to her brother.

As for whether Qin Heng could handle trouble, Qin Yun was never worried.

In her eyes, her brother was capable of anything. Even if she wanted the stars in the sky, her brother could pluck them for her.

"Stop right there!" A few Taoist nuns tried to stop Qin Yun.

RUMBLE!

The ground suddenly shook violently as if an earthquake had struck, causing those nuns to lose their balance.

This was just Qin Heng lightly stomping his foot.

"Who dares to block her!"

Qin Heng said indifferently, "Make another move, and you'll pay with your lives!"

Qin Yun left unobstructed.

The music from Honor of Kings began to play, sounding incredibly out of place in this setting. Qin Heng had started the game.

"You! You really are recklessly bold!" The old Taoist nun trembled with rage, noticing that Qin Heng didn't take her seriously at all. Her face turning livid, she said, "Young man, you have no idea of our sect's terror! Do you know that this Eastern Yue Palace has a deep connection with the main sect on Mount Tai? That Immortal Xu He is a senior of our sect. Once I ask him, Immortal Xu He will come, and then your death is certain!"

Every Martial Artist should know the renowned name of Taoist Xu He of Mount Tai.

The old Taoist nun didn't believe that Qin Heng would be unaware of it.

"Xu He?" Qin Heng was taken aback, then huffed coldly, "In my presence, he can only kneel and honor me as Immortal Master. You actually think he would move against me?"

"You, you! Insolent! Insolent!" The old Taoist nun was so angry she was nearly spitting blood. Pointing at Qin Heng, her voice trembling, she said, "You dare to insult Immortal Xu He! I will have the disciples in our sect spread the word on the Martial Artists forum and have you scorned by everyone!"

This old Taoist nun looked to be in her seventies or eighties, yet she even knew about the Martial Artists forum.

"DOUBLE KILL!"

Sounds came from Qin Heng's phone; he had just scored a double kill in Honor of Kings.

Speaking with the old Taoist nun didn't affect his gameplay.

"You're still playing the game!" The old Taoist nun was so enraged she almost fainted, feeling dizzy and seeing stars floating before her eyes.

She was a bit hesitant. Had she not just witnessed Qin Heng's considerable strength, she would have likely attacked by now.

"TRIPLE KILL!" The sound of a triple kill rose again.

Now, the Taoist nuns of the Eastern Yue Palace were all dumbfounded. They realized this was outright disregard, complete and utter disregard; he didn't take them seriously at all!

"Kill! Strike! Kill him for me!" The old Taoist nun could no longer restrain herself, fuming and bellowing, "Summon the palace's guardian sword to execute this detestable brat!"

"Yuanjun! Yuanjun!"

Suddenly, just at that moment, a young-looking Taoist nun came running from another direction and stopped beside the old Taoist nun, whispering, "Yuanjun, a senior has come to visit with a disciple. Should we let them in first?"

"Let them wait!" The old Taoist nun was now blinded by rage, her mind only on killing Qin Heng. She said, "What are you waiting for! Act immediately!"

"ULTRA KILL!" Qin Heng scored an ultra kill.

Disrespect!

This was utter disrespect!

"Kill him! Kill him for me!" The old Taoist nun roared, her voice hoarse with fury.

"But, Yuanjun, the visitor is Senior Sun Mingyuan, the Martial Arts Grandmaster from the Xing Yi Sect!" the young Taoist nun said with a hint of grievance, lowering her head, looking pitifully distressed.

"What!? Sun Mingyuan, the Martial Arts Grandmaster!?" The old Taoist nun's face changed immediately. Then she laughed loudly, pointing at Qin Heng and scoffing, "Kid, your time is up! Let's see if you still dare to be so arrogant when Grandmaster Sun arrives!"

"Haha! Zheng Yuanjun, decades have passed, yet your temper is still so fiery," a hearty laughter sounded. Then, a man in his fifties, wearing a simple long robe, with a rugged, honest face, and his hands clasped behind his back, walked in.

Behind him followed a young man and woman, both in their twenties, with profound auras, seemingly at the early stages of Hidden Force.

"Grandmaster Sun, long time no see. You've caught me at a laughable moment," the old Taoist nun said with a forced smile. "May I request Grandmaster to take action and discipline this young man? He, young and relying on his martial prowess, bullies us women. Please, Grandmaster, uphold justice for us."

The old Taoist nun had no other skills, but twisting the truth was right up her alley.

Unfortunately, for all her scheming, she couldn't have anticipated what was about to happen.

Sun Mingyuan followed the old Taoist nun's pointing finger and looked toward Qin Heng, his brow furrowing instantly.

The more he looked at Qin Heng's face, the more familiar it seemed. Gradually, the handsome and sunny-looking young man before him inexplicably overlapped with the figure that night on the Huangpu Riverbank, who had killed Hong Tianshu with a single palm strike!

"Qin… Qin Xuantian!?"

Sun Mingyuan's voice trembled, and he suddenly dropped to his knees, saying with utmost fear, "Immortal Qin, please do not blame me! I have nothing to do with this Eastern Yue Palace, and I have no intention of acting against the Immortal!"

All at once, the place fell silent, dead quiet.

"PENTA KILL!" The sound of a five-kill rang out.

Only then did Qin Heng look up and glance calmly at Sun Mingyuan.

"Hmm?"

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