"Don't even think about it!"
As soon as Ren Feifan finished speaking, Master Zheng's originally aggressive demeanor completely changed.
He looked at the shattered table before him, his entire body trembling inexplicably.
The wrath of a Grandmaster was not something a mere cultivator like him could endure.
Even if Ren Feifan were to kill him in front of Wang Zhen, Wang Zhen wouldn't dare seek justice, and those above them certainly wouldn't either!
For Ren Feifan and his Saint Gate had become a symbol in Huaxia, suppressing countless cultivation factions!
Who would dare stir up trouble in the Capital City?
That would be nothing short of provoking the Saint Gate itself!
But Master Zheng's true intention wasn't to threaten. He merely wanted to join the Saint Gate in the Capital City, as every cultivator in Huaxia knew that joining the Saint Gate was undoubtedly the path to greatness!
It would elevate one's cultivation speed a hundredfold.
