Fried Yogurt

This small Siheyuan was home to a group of tenants, and Chen Yang was the landlord.

My Gorgeous Female Tenant

"What a bore, isn't there anyone brave enough to step onto the stage!"


Chen Yang teased with a smirk, leaped down from the ring, and walked towards Da Tou, Xiao Bei, and Ye Zi.


Where he passed, the crowd parted to create a path for him.


Some people feared him; others respected him.


In the area occupied by the Thistleblood Sect, the atmosphere was oppressive. Everyone glared at Chen Yang with anger, but no one made a move.


They were waiting, waiting for Jie's command.


Moreover, even Gao Yiping, at the peak of Refining Truth, had been crushed. An ordinary person didn't stand a chance against Chen Yang.


"I really didn't expect this kid to be just half a step from advancing to Baoyuan."


Jie's gaze narrowed, and a murderous intent flared in his eyes.


Chen Yang had held back just now and hadn't shown his full strength from Baoyuan, so Jie thought he was still in Refining Truth.
