“That’s Grand Elder Wang Qianchang!” Wang Xinming’s expression sank.

Huang Xiaolong was completely indifferent as he left the inner hall with the three other Gods of Creation around him.

The experts of the various factions gathered around in an instant.

“What’s going on?! Why would Wang Qianchang call Wang Xinming out?” There were several patriarchs who weren’t present earlier, and they were confused.

“Don’t you know? They killed Wang Qianchang’s son earlier at the entrance!” Someone pointed at the place where the incident happened.

“What?! Are they crazy?! Why would they make a move on Wang Qianchang’s son? Do they not know that he’s extremely protective of his only son?!”

There were many people who were shocked,...