No one dared to tangle further!
The aggressive momentum of just a moment ago had vanished, replaced by a color of panic.
They were not fools; the aura that Jing Yan had released clearly belonged to a martial artist of the Saint Realm. All of them put together probably wouldn't stand a chance against a few slaps from an expert of the Saint Realm.
"Please, do not be angry, sir, we were overly hasty," the crowd hurried to apologize.
"Alright, you may leave now," Jing Yan waved his hand and said.
In a flash, the figures scattered, and the space in front of the Pill Shop cleared. Jing Yan left the door open but the 'temporarily closed' sign remained. He calculated the time; it was almost time to visit the Rainbow Gown Divine Sect.
The next day, indeed, Jiao Zhan and his two companions came to look for Jing Yan.
