Medic Martial Dragon King

Chapter 2743: Chapter 2746: That’s the Ancestor

Whew!

After that Spirit Avatar dissipated, everyone in the banquet hall let out a long breath.

In this short time, those below the Saint Monarch Strong Ones were all drenched in sweat.

"Hey, I’m asking you, are you looking down on my Lei Ming Beast Clan?"

Suddenly, a lively voice rang out again.

Only then did everyone realize, there was still a commotion going on.

"Lei Ming Beast Clan? Could it be the peak race of the Donghuang Continent, the Lei Ming Beast Clan?"

Pang Wenqing’s face changed as he hurriedly turned to look at Lei Ling’er who walked up to Pang Wenzheng.

"Lei Ming Beast Clan? Is it the Lei Ming Beast Clan with the Supreme ancestor?!"

"It should be, that’s a peak race on par with divine beast clans like the Feng Clan and the Kylin Clan!"

Everyone in the banquet hall looked at Lei Ling’er with astonishment.

Jiang Chen glanced at Lei Ling’er, then at Pang Wenzheng, and without paying them any mind, he turned around and winked at Pang Guang, looking at the people behind him.

Pang Guang immediately understood, and quickly stood up to approach Fan Lao and the others, bowing respectfully and gesturing towards the table with three empty seats.

Jiang Chen also cupped his fists towards everyone, making a gesture of invitation.

Fan Lao and the others followed Pang Guang to take their seats, glancing at Pang Wenzheng, who wore a changing expression, but no one spoke for him. Everyone knew that Pang Wenzheng was opposed to Pang Guang’s side and had previously troubled Jiang Chen, so no one would help him out.

"Miss, you are...?"

Pang Wenqing glanced at Jiang Chen, who was silently seated at the third row table, understood in his heart, and looked helplessly at the prideful Pang Wenzheng before stepping forward to Lei Ling’er and cupping his fists, saying, "Miss, may I ask who you are?"

"I’m Lei Ling’er. The ancestor of the Lei Ming Beast Clan, Lei Cang, is my grandfather. Do you look down on me? Why can’t I represent the Lei Ming Beast Clan?"

Lei Ling’er spoke angrily.

"The ancestor of the Lei Ming Beast Clan?!"

"Gosh, this is the little princess of the Lei Ming Beast Clan?!"

Everyone in the banquet hall was dumbfounded. The people they met today were mostly ones they had never encountered before.

"Who dares look down on my Ling’er?"

Suddenly, a formidable aura abruptly appeared in the banquet hall, and the figure of an elder slowly materialized.

"It’s none of your business, behave yourself!"

The elder, upon appearance, glanced indifferently at the same spot where the illusory Spirit Avatar had looked before.

"Grandfather, he said I can’t represent the Lei Ming Beast Clan."

Lei Ling’er turned joyfully and threw herself into the elder’s embrace, pointing at Pang Wenzheng, and said with a grievance.

"Greetings, Senior!"

"Greetings, Senior!"

Everyone in the banquet hall trembled, standing up to bow in respect, cold sweat breaking out again.

Another Supreme Expert?! What is happening today?

"Is that so? How can my granddaughter Lei Cang not represent the Lei Ming Beast Clan?"

The elder looked coldly at Pang Wenzheng.

Pang Wenzheng was instantly struck by lightning, collapsing to his knees with a thump, his face deathly pale.

"She can represent, she can represent!"

Pang Wenqing hurriedly shouted out.

"Senior, please withdraw your pressure!"

Jiang Chen smiled bitterly, bowing to Lei Cang and speaking softly.

He had to speak up, otherwise, the situation would escalate!

Lei Cang looked at Jiang Chen, his eyes narrowing slightly, his body trembling, and with a thought, withdrew his pressure, speaking softly, "You are the Jiang Chen that Ling’er mentioned?"

"Yes!"

Jiang Chen responded respectfully.

"When you reach the Saint Realm, let Ling’er bring you to the clan once."

Lei Cang lightly instructed.

"Yes!"

Jiang Chen replied respectfully.

"You already have a form of protective power within you, so I will not give you another. A cultivator must go through life and death to grow. If you cannot reach the Saint Realm, it is useless anyway!"

Lei Cang seemed to explain.

"Senior, the Saint Realm is far from enough!"

Jiang Chen looked up with a light smile and said.

Lei Cang was slightly taken aback, then laughed softly, "It seems you know something. I shall await the day you stand before me again!"

"I will!"

Jiang Chen nodded firmly.

At this moment, the banquet hall was silent, everyone nervously watching Lei Cang. Even the Saint Monarch Strong Ones were sweating coldly; this was no Spirit Avatar, but the true form of a Supreme Power! Most people could never see this in their lifetime!

"Girl, it’s time to go home!"

Having instructed Jiang Chen, Lei Cang paid no further attention to others, looking down at Lei Ling’er.

Lei Ling’er pouted, turning to Jiang Chen, saying with a grievance, "Brother Jiang Chen, I have to go home!"

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, stepping forward to Lei Ling’er, and gently patting her head with a look full of doting, "Go back with Senior and train well. Next time we meet, your realm better not be lower than mine. I’m relying on you to protect me!"

"Ah! Then I have to train hard. If you don’t suppress your realm, my training would be like soaring!"

Lei Ling’er’s expression changed, grabbing Lei Cang’s hand, "Grandfather, hurry up, let’s go back to train, or I won’t be able to keep up with Brother Jiang Chen!"

Everyone was dumbfounded as they watched Lei Ling’er.

An expert at the Unity Realm Stage claimed that without diligent training, they wouldn’t keep up with a Divine Infant Realm Peak cultivator. If word got out, wouldn’t that make everyone laugh?

However, Lei Cang was not the least bit surprised. Instead, he looked appreciatively at Jiang Chen and chuckled, "Only you can make this girl train stably, Mr. Jiang, keep at it."

"Yes!"

Jiang Chen nodded in approval.

Buzz!

The space vibrated slightly, and the figures of Lei Cang and Lei Ling’er disappeared from the banquet hall.

Whew!

The sound of everyone exhaling could be heard as they wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads.

To be startled into cold sweat by a Saint Monarch Strong One showed the extreme shock everyone had experienced.

After exhaling, everyone looked at Jiang Chen, then at Pang Guang, and immediately in their hearts, they had the answer to today’s competition.

A Supreme Expert from the older generation appeared, the power struggle included the Lei Ming Beast Clan, with the Gold-devouring Rat Clan on that side, and the younger generation had Jiang Chen. With such a terrifying lineup, what was there to compare?

"Mr. Jiang, may I ask, the senior who had arrived with the Spirit Avatar earlier, who was he...?"

Pang Wenqing calmed himself, turning to Jiang Chen.

"Oh, that was the ancestor of the Gold-devouring Rat Clan, Senior Jin Baisheng. Senior Jin Baisheng was the one who migrated the Gold-devouring Rat Clan to the Canglan Continent back then."

Jiang Chen spoke softly.

"What?!"

"This..."

Everyone was dumbfounded, utterly slack-jawed!

An ancient elder came to support Jiang Chen, two elders of the Dan Pavilion came to support Jiang Chen, and there were also the undeniably significant relations with the Lei Ming Beast Clan.

Everyone in the banquet hall developed a sense of fear towards Jiang Chen. With such powerful connections and formidable backing, Jiang Chen was definitely not someone to provoke!

This was the unanimous sentiment within the banquet hall at that moment!

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