Chapter 39: What Is the True Self Realm?

Under the gaze of all.

Chen Zhaosheng walked forward step by step, beside him, Lu Ying held her head high, her chin slightly raised, like a proud king inspecting her own territory.

At this moment, in the central square of the mountain gate, dozens of Chen Family's collateral disciples didn't dare to breathe heavily, their expressions intensely respectful.

If their previous respect for Chen Zhixing was merely due to family traditions.

Then their respect for Chen Zhaosheng was from the heart, born from the awe of Chen Zhaosheng's strength.

Among the crowd.

Only Chen Chou'er, wearing two knives at his waist and an iron mask, slowly clenched his fists.

All of this should have included him!

"Fourth Uncle."

Chen Zhaosheng greeted Chen Tianchen lightly.

"Hmm, Zhaosheng's elegance surpasses the past." Chen Tianchen smiled and nodded.

Immediately.

Chen Tianchen glanced across everyone's face, and said, "Since everyone is here, let's set off."

As the words fell.