Chapter 1028 – Gong Yang’s Whereabouts
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Peerless Battle Spirit Chapter 1028 – Gong Yang’s Whereabouts

“What? Ninety-sixth rank on the Monarch Ranking?”

“So he’s Qin Nan? The one whose ranking improved by over seven hundred?”

“Who would have thought he had come to the Desolated Battle Ground too!”

The cultivators on the first-floor were astounded.

They had heard Qin Nan’s name without a doubt.

Besides, although the geniuses of the God Ranking—or even Martial Monarchs—would sometimes come to the Crescent Sun City, most of them only stayed for a brief while, thus the geniuses in the top hundred on the Monarch Ranking were considered celebrities to them.

“Peak Leader Qin Nan, I’ve been looking forward to our meeting. Mind if we have a little chat upstairs?” The voice from the second-floor continued with a hint of confidence.

Qin Nan nodded as he made his way to the second floor.

He was not surprised at the outcome.

Even though it was common for the people in a place like the Crescent Sun City to pick on the weak, the bald man was only a sixth-layer Martial Progenitor. Even if he planned to bully others, it was only reasonable if he picked on those with a weaker cultivation, instead of someone from a Two-Starred Faction who possessed the same cultivation.

Obviously, the bald man was only following someone’s order.

On the second floor, an old man wearing a mink coat greeted Qin Nan with a smile, “Peak Leader Qin Nan, please follow me, my master would like to see you.”

“Your master?” Qin Nan frowned.

The old man possessed a cultivation of the sixth-layer Martial Progenitor Realm, thus the person that he was willing to call master would surely be a great authority of the Blood Scorpion.

He had had no contact with the Blood Scorpion before, why would they want to meet him?

Withholding the doubts in his heart, Qin Nan followed the old man to a room on the third floor.

The floor was over thirty-zhang wide, decorated with strange-looking plants. At its center was an ancient wooden table that appeared to be empty, where a middle-aged man with a pale face and blue eyes was seated.

“Master.”

The old man walked forward and was abo

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