Peerless Battle Spirit Chapter 602 - Tearing the Sky Apart, The Grand Feast begins

Qin Nan returned to the Crown Prince’s Mansion and had a pleasant chat, before he took his leave.

“Time to leave White Tiger City, let’s see if I can open a rift now!”

Qin Nan headed straight to the city gate. Previously after he had ranked up to the half-Martial Highness Realm, he tried to teleport himself by opening up a rift, but the wind inside the rift was so strong that even his flesh of the Martial Highness Realm was not sturdy enough for him to survive the process.

Now that he had obtained the Demon God’s Robe, he should be able to endure the force within the rift despite the fact that he still could not control the robe.

“Mm?”

Qin Nan halted his footsteps on the street and frowned.

He could sense a few auras locking onto his figure.

“Trying to assassinate me?”

Qin Nan was slightly confused, before he turned around and scanned the approaching figures with his left eye of the Divine God of Battle who were weaving through the crowd, each with a cultivation of the first-layer Martial Highness Realm.

Th figures were dumbfounded after being aware of Qin Nan’s gaze.

How had he even seen through their disguise?

The figures exchanged glances with one another. Since their identity was exposed, there was no point hiding it any further. They immediately transformed into their true appearances and approached Qin Nan.

The leading middle-aged man arrived before Qin Nan and said, “Mr. Duan Qing, my master would like you to pay him a visit. Please follow us.”

Qin Nan remained standing as he asked, “Your master? Who’s that?”

“You shouldn’t question too much!” The middle-aged man snapped.

“Idiot!”

Qin Nan turned his body around as he had no intention of wasting his time with them. They were behaving impolitely even though they were the oneswith a request.

“You!”

The middle-aged man and the others were dumbfounded. This Duan Qing dared to ignore their words.

“Duan Qing! My master’s status is on par with the Sky-Scorching Emperor! It’s your honor to be invited, and you dare to reject the offer?” The middle-aged man continued.

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