Besides, with his Peak Master and Senior Sister backing him, he didn't have to worry about his safety within the Xuanzhen Sect.
And outsiders, even if they were ten times bolder, wouldn't dare come to Fushan Island and cause a scene.
On the other hand, Yang Jing now truly had confidence.
After breaking through to the Qi Eating Realm, his power had taken a qualitative leap. His Inner Qi was condensed, his body was formidable, and even in the entirety of Jintai Prefecture, he could be considered a first-rate expert.
He was confident enough to handle ordinary opponents with ease.
Yang Jing mulled this over, but his pace never slackened.
He and Bai Bing walked along the mountain path as if on a leisurely stroll, their robes fluttering gently and their expressions serene.
Yet with every step, it was as if a gentle breeze supported their feet. With a single flicker of movement, they would cover several yards, their speed astonishingly fast.
