“Chen Dao! You’re an unscrupulous bastard!”With a loud curse, his eyes were like shooting flames at Chen Dao. His anger flared up at the thought of what had happened to him in the past and the losses he had suffered on Chen Dao’s hands.

“You don’t have to shout that loud. I know you’re a bastard.”

Chen Dao dug his ears and leaned leisurely against a big tree. Looking at Wang Ba, who was restrained by several people, he said, “While your Grandpa Chen is in a good mood today, you’d better go away. Otherwise, I won’t be responsible for anything that happens in the middle of the night or at other times.”

Hearing this, Feng Jiu looked at him in surprise, because she noticed that after Chen Dao said this, not only the ten people there had changed their faces slightly, but also the faces of other members of their team.

She couldn’t help but feel strange, what made these people so afraid of him?

She had been mixing with the crowd in Third Sun Peak for some time, but she didn’t seem to have heard of Chen Dao!

“Chen Dao, let’s see! One day, you will fall into my hands!”

Wang Ba said resentfully. Instead of coming forward, he was pulled by his team members to the other side. It seemed that he was afraid of Chen Dao’s words.

“Ugh! A coward.”

Chen Dao sneered and ignored him. He naturally did not take his words to heart. When he watched their team leave, he turned around and saw that everyone was staring at him with a guarded look. “What’s the matter? Why are you looking at me like that? Am I a cannibal? ”

Hearing this, the crowd silently looked away and did not stare at him again.

Feng Jiu saw him with some curiosity and asked, “Senior Brother Chen, those people seem to be afraid of you just now?”

“Hahahaha.”

Chen Dao looked up to the sky and laughed. His laughter carried powerful pressure and reverberated in the forest. He stood with one hand on his waist and the other stroking his handlebar moustache, laughing heartily. “Think well, who is Chen Dao, I? Can they not avoid me and give way to me when they see me? ”

At this moment, Luo Heng stepped forward, lowered his voice and told the ignorant Feng Jiu, “He has a dark history. The medicine he produced was not from spirit herbs but a poison. Many people in the sect have suffered from him, so they all avoid him.”

Feng Jiu suddenly understood. So, that’s why!

The smug Chen Dao glanced at the whispering crowd and shouted, “Get some rest. We’ll go inside the inner periphery at night. We can move around during that time, but remember, don’t go too far so as not to get separated from everyone.”

When they heard this, they didn’t say much because they were all alchemists. They knew that in this mystic realm, there would be some spirit herbs that could only be picked at night.

Feng Jiu, like everyone else, closed her eyes under the tree and contemplated in her mind, how to leave on her own without attracting their attention? Until, after dusk, the night fell. Under the leadership of Chen Dao, they got up and walked on.

In the forest at night, the insects’ chirping could be heard everywhere. Perhaps, the location where they were at was not too deep inside, so they didn’t hear the roar of spirit beasts.

“Feng Jiu, you’re the weakest out of our ten members. But, don’t worry too much. Just follow me.”