Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 893 - 892 Who Are You, Exactly?

The reason for speaking this way was merely to buy time.

In reality, Chen Liao and the Great Han, along with his group, had no real connection with Su Han. The chase was simply because both parties had their eyes on a spiritual herb, which Chen Liao managed to grab first.

The Great Han and his group were audacious, believing that in this place, no one would know what they were discussing. Moreover, Chen Liao was about to die here, so they dared to speak without reservation.

Chen Liao belittled Su Han not because he had deep respect for Su Han, but merely as an excuse to delay time.

Little did he know that before Su Han was surrounded and killed, they had shared some fate.

"If Su Baliu were really here before me, I wouldn’t dare to say such things. But he is dead now, and will never resurrect. Do you think flattering him here will make him come out of the grave to save you?"

"No, he doesn’t even have a grave now. He has been obliterated, hahaha..."

The Great Han suddenly burst into laughter, which abruptly stopped. His expression turned cold and fierce: "And you will soon join the ’Su Zun’ you mentioned!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Great Han hesitated no more and accelerated rapidly. His Dragon Spirit Realm Late Stage cultivation base burst forth, and the surrounding people, even those at Dragon Spirit Realm Mid Stage at minimum, also sped up, directly blocking Chen Liao’s path.

"Hand over the spiritual herb, and you’ll be left with an intact corpse!" the brawny man said coldly.

Chen Liao’s face turned pale, showing a hint of fear. His handsome features revealed a struggle.

"If I hand over the herb to you, will you spare me once?" After a moment, Chen Liao spoke.

"Spare you once? Hahaha..."

The Great Han laughed: "Delusional! After stealing Hu Fengg’s treasure, you still expect me to spare you? Leaving you intact is already a blessing from your previous life!"

Chen Liao gritted his teeth and took out a spiritual herb from his package.

Being only at Dragon Spirit Realm Early Stage, he naturally couldn’t own a space ring worth millions of spirit stones.

"If you don’t spare me, then you won’t get the herb either!"

Chen Liao’s face showed viciousness, and with a sudden grip, the herb withered instantly, turning into a pile of dead grass.

"Damn it!"

Witnessing this, the Great Han and his group showed intense anger, and immediately reached out to grab Chen Liao.

Their cultivation firmly suppressed Chen Liao. At this moment, their angry attacks left Chen Liao with no chance to resist or escape.

Seeing the hand about to strike Chen Liao’s head, Chen Liao closed his eyes, prepared to die. Yet, despite waiting for a long time, he didn’t feel the hand falling.

Confused, Chen Liao couldn’t help but open his eyes, seeing Hu Fengg and his group staring in his direction—more precisely, at his back.

He turned to see a white-haired elder appearing without notice.

It was the elder’s sudden appearance that halted Hu Fengg’s attack.

"Senior, you are..."

Chen Liao felt mildly excited, thinking the person must have a much higher cultivation than himself, even higher than Hu Fengg’s group. If he could rely on this person to survive, it was his chance.

Therefore, he spoke with utmost respect, not daring any disrespect.

Hu Fengg and his group also frowned while observing the elder.

Although they couldn’t sense the elder’s presence, they had seen him appear out of thin air without any prior sensing. This demonstrated that the elder’s cultivation was higher, possibly at Dragon Spirit Realm Peak or the legendary Dragon God Realm!

Despite their caution, Hu Fengg and his group were not too fearful because the area was near Dragon Martial City, where their sect resided!

To them, a Dragon God Realm cultivator was a super strong contender. However, for their sect, a Dragon God Realm cultivator, though powerful, was not unchallengeable.

"Who are you?"

Hu Fengg thought for a moment and asked: "We are Inner Sect Disciples of the Second-Rate Guanhai Sect. You should have heard of Guanhai Sect’s reputation. This person has stolen our sect’s spiritual herb and even destroyed it. This is a blatant insult to our sect! Thus, you’d better not intervene in this matter for your own good."

Hu Fengg cleverly leveraged his sect’s reputation.

Guanhai Sect had a decent name; indeed a Second-Rate Sect, though arguably at the lowest ranking among them, barely qualifying. Truthfully, in many aspects, it was inferior to even Third-Rate Rainforest Sect.

"Senior, it’s not as they say. I didn’t steal their herb. I found the herb first; they discovered it later and claimed I stole their sect’s herb. I am merely a loose cultivator. If I’d known they were from Guanhai Sect, how would I dare compete with them!" Chen Liao hurriedly defended.

"Still arguing!"

Hu Fengg glared, seeing the elder silent, he felt slightly relaxed, believing the elder must have been intimidated by Guanhai Sect’s fame.

Thinking this, Hu Fengg grew more confident and said: "Regardless of the situation, this matter has nothing to do with you. From my perspective, your cultivation base must have reached Dragon Spirit Realm Peak, close to Dragon God Realm. Don’t let meddling cause you to lose the chance for advancement!"

"Continue."

The white-haired elder smiled calmly at Hu Fengg. Though his face was old, his voice sounded young, contrary to his appearance.

Hu Fengg frowned further, saying: "Guanhai Sect houses countless Dragon God Realm experts. Not to mention others, just in the top ten Pinnacle Disciples, they are all Dragon God Realm. Elders abound, and the Sect Master can wield power over a thousand miles, unrivaled. Provoking Guanhai Sect is unwise."

"And then?" the elder asked with a smile.

"And then?"

Hu Fengg’s brow furrowed deeper. He stared at the elder and said with a stern voice: "So, you intend to intervene? Who are you exactly?"

"You were just discussing me. Have you forgotten now?"

The elder chuckled. His robe slightly shimmered, and an illusory figure appeared before everyone.

"You... you..."

Seeing the figure, Hu Fengg and his group had wide-open eyes, their faces turning pale!