He'd gone too far. Not only was he chasing them back to the Desolate North, he was actually planning on robbing them as well!
"Grandmaster Cheng, don't you plan on saying anything?" someone asked Cheng Fei Jun. The latter was the organizer of this Martial Arts Tea Party, and now that something like this happened, how could the host simply just stand by and watch?
Since he was pointed out by this person, Cheng Fei Jun could only stand up and say, "Bao Xin Ran, this is the Fallen Moon Gorge and the territory of our Star Brilliance Palace Hall. Is it really proper for you to strut around here?"
"Yi, a Black Grade high level alchemist?" Bao Xin Ran's eyes swept over him, and he could not help but pick at his ear. "It can't be that you're an impostor, right? You don't seem that much older than me, so how could you be a Black Grade high level alchemist?"
He naturally knew what the three silver plaques hanging on Cheng Fei Jun's chest meant.