Zheng Dafeng couldn't help but burst into laughter, and he revealed, "There's no need for you to be so worried. Old Man Yang told me that if you can remove the True Qi Eight Tael Talismans on your own, then I have to ensure your safety in this city. 0

"Even if you had a death wish and swaggered over to the entrance of Fu City, I still have to make sure that you leave this city alive. You know what? I never realized it before, but I'm coming to realize now that you have a really good name."2

"You can protect me in Old Dragon City?" Chen Ping'an asked with a skeptical expression. "Are you a Mountain Summit Tier martial artist or a Qi refiner of the Upper Five Tiers?"0

Zheng Dafeng burst into laughter once again as he snapped, "What do you take ninth tier martial artists and Unpolished Jade Tier Qi refiners for? Heads of cabbage that are sold for a copper coin a dozen? No matter how perilous Old Dragon City is, eighth tier martial artists and tenth tier earth immortals are unmatched here. 0

“Of course, that's as long as you don't provoke all of the major clans at once. The Fu Clan may be the most powerful clan in the city, but I can still keep you safe from them. The Fu Clan's Nascent Tier patriarchs are only ninth tier Qi refiners, yet they're already considered to be almighty deities here."1

Zheng Dafeng rolled his eyes as he continued, "Were you thinking that this place is just like our Jewel Small World? A place where a martial artist at the pinnacle of the eighth tier can only serve as a gatekeeper? Where the 11th tier Ruan Qiong could only work as a swordsmith prior to taking over as Sage? Where even Imperial Preceptor Cui Chan of the Great Li Empire only dared to sneak in like a timid little rat?"0

"Are you plotting something by asking me to remove my disguise?"...0