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Qing Niao stared in shock at the man who stood in front of her, never having imagined that Chen Nan would risk his life to save hers at such a critical mont.

Chu Qi was also dumbfounded from a distance, equally surprised that Chen Nan would take such action.

A faint smile appeared on Chen Nan’s face: "I guess I’m sowhat a son-in-law of the Suoming Sect!"

Upon hearing this.

A blush quickly rose on Chu Qi’s face.

Wu Yuanchun coldly huffed: "I don’t care who you are, anyone who opposes

must die!"

He swung the chilling sword in his hand like a crazed wild wolf, launching a fierce attack on Chen Nan.

Despite being restrained with handcuffs and shackles, Chen Nan’s eyes remained calm and sharp. His movents were agile, skillfully dodging to the side as Wu Yuanchun’s long sword swept past, whistling close to his clothing.

Chen Nan took advantage of the montum, stepping forward swiftly, and smashing the handcuffs towards Wu Yuanchun’s wrist, with a clear and loud tallic collision sound.

Wu Yuanchun, having missed his strike, grew even more infuriated.

He quickly adjusted his stance, executing a fierce sword technique, with his blade movents resembling the frantic dance of silver snakes encircling Chen Nan.

Yet, Chen Nan remained calm and composed. He took a deep breath and navigated freely amidst the flurry of blades.

Surprisingly, he gradually stabilized the situation that seed a dead end, leading to a stalemate with Wu Yuanchun.

Witnessing this, everyone felt a tingling sensation on their scalp with a creeping sense of horror.

No one could believe that Chen Nan, restrained with handcuffs and shackles, could match Wu Yuanchun move for move.

"Go to hell!" Wu Yuanchun’s eyes reddened as he let out an angry roar.

As the vice leader of the Suoming Sect, he held a revered position and prided himself on his martial skills.

Yet now, a young man shackled in iron could match him evenly.

For him, this was an unbearable and outrageous humiliation, as if an invisible slap harshly struck his face in front of everyone, completely disgracing him.

"Bring it on!"

Seeing Wu Yuanchun unleash a powerful and mighty move, Chen Nan’s eyes not only showed no fear, but instead, a glint of brightness flashed through them montarily.

Without hesitation, he courageously raised his hands once again. As Wu Yuanchun’s long sword thundered down, the handcuffs t it perfectly, the sound of tal striking tal reverberated around, deafening.

"Break!"

Without any warning, like a thunderclap from a clear sky, Chen Nan burst out a roar like thunder.

The next mont.

His hands forcefully exerted strength, and under the astonished gazes of the crowd, he forcibly broke open the shackles of the handcuffs.

"What?"

"Holy shit, is he human or a ghost?"

"He actually broke the handcuffs?"

Disciples of the Suoming Sect stood frozen in place, stunned.

A chill ran down their spines, accompanied by a creeping sensation of horror – no one had anticipated that Chen Nan’s combat strength would be so ferocious.

Chen Nan’s display of power overturned their understanding of the world.

Even Qing Niao and Chu Qi revealed looks of disbelief in their eyes.

"Now, it’s my turn to counterattack!" Chen Nan flexed his wrists, his eyes twinkling with a mocking sparkle as he looked towards Wu Yuanchun.

The next mont.

He moved.

His figure seed like a sudden gust of wind, instantly appearing in front of Wu Yuanchun.

When Wu Yuanchun felt the frenzied aura emanating from Chen Nan, he wanted to strike with his knife, but it was already too late.

Chen Nan’s fist, as swift as lightning and thunder, heavily landed on his chest.

Crack!

A sudden sound of breaking bones erupted.

Wu Yuanchun uncontrollably spat out a mouthful of deep red blood; his body, as if it had been slamd head-on by a speeding truck, scread as it flew out, smashing the wall into a large hole.

After the booming noise faded, the scene fell into a deadly silence so absolute that one could almost hear a pin drop, and everyone looked at Chen Nan with eyes filled with deep fear and shock.

One must know, the Suoming Sect is a reputable Jianghu Sect, but even so, they had never seen such a ferociously fierce individual!

"Drop your weapons, or I will kill Wu Yuanchun right now!" Xu Ce reacted swiftly, finding the critically wounded Wu Yuanchun amidst the rubble, and held a dagger to his neck to threaten those rebellious Suoming Sect disciples.

Seeing Wu Yuanchun hanging by a thread, his subordinates, terrified, reluctantly dropped their weapons.

The situation at the scene was completely reversed!

Qing Niao looked at Chen Nan with a face full of gratitude: "The grudges between you and our Suoming Sect are now cleared!"

Though she had previously wanted to kill Chen Nan to seek justice for Chu Qi, she was not ungrateful.

She knew well that if Chen Nan had not stood up today, it would definitely have been her end.

Then, holding her Soft Sword, she slowly walked towards Wu Yuanchun, her eyes filled with chilling coldness: "Wu Yuanchun, do you have any last words?"

Wu Yuanchun coughed up blood profusely, looking weak, giving one the impression that he could expire at any mont.

His gaze towards Chen Nan was venomous, wishing he could tear him to pieces.

Otherwise, his hatred could not be vented.

Wu Yuanchun looked at Qing Niao with a crazed smile: "Bitch, you don’t think you’ve won, do you?"

Qing Niao pointed her sword at Wu Yuanchun, her face emotionless: "Do you have any other tricks up your sleeve?"

Wu Yuanchun burst into loud laughter: "Idiot, this isn’t child’s play. If I didn’t have a foolproof plan, why would I lead everyone to revolt?"

At these words, the faces of Qing Niao’s subordinates changed, an ominous premonition rising in their hearts, completely unaware of what other plans Wu Yuanchun had.

But one thing was as he said, since he dared to openly revolt, he must have prepared thoroughly.

Right at that mont.

Suddenly a buzzing sound of insects ca from outside.

The sound sharp and ear-piercing, growing from distant to near.

At the sa ti.

Countless blood-red centipedes, scorpions, and toads squeezed through the cracks of doors and windows, swarming in densely, causing a strong visual impact.

And the air was filled with a pungent stench of blood.

"Damn, how can there be so many bugs here?" A young man scread in horror, his scalp going numb from the countless poisonous insects.

Chu Qi also shivered with terror, her pretty face drained of all color, clinging tightly to Chen Nan’s arm, seeking so sense of security.

"Don’t be afraid!" Chen Nan comforted softly, his face revealing a gentle smile.

Seeing his charming smile, Chu Qi’s fear gradually subsided.

In that mont.

An illusion arose in her heart, as if even if the sky fell, this man would protect her thoroughly!

Qing Niao’s pupils suddenly trembled, her eyes filled with seriousness: "Is this Gu Insect?"

Being knowledgeable, she imdiately recognized that these were not ordinary poisonous insects, but carefully cultivated Gu Insects.

Wu Yuanchun’s eyes filled with madness: "This is my final trump card, are you scared?"

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