Chapter 407 Aftermath (first update)
"Brilliant!"

Someone gave Ye Qing a thumbs up as he left, with a look of admiration on his face.

"So handsome!"

Some people looked at the direction where Ye Qing disappeared with admiration on their faces.

These people are not just women, there are men as well, most of them are not that old.

They had never seen such a powerful person who could kill people directly at the trading conference and then leave safely without anyone daring to stop him.

Even the law enforcers of the organizer who were responsible for maintaining order were very respectful to him.

Most importantly, this is a young man.

At least he looks very young.

He is only in his early twenties, but he has such strength and deterrence. He is truly a role model for the younger generation.

Many people have already memorized Ye Qing's face firmly in their minds.

They believed that they would never forget that face or what happened today in their entire lives.

This memory will always be with them.

"Who is he?"

Of course, what everyone wants to know more is this question.

Who is Ye Qing?

What is his identity?
Why had they never heard of such a terrifying person before?
Logically speaking, they should have known it long ago. After all, Ye Qing was too special. Not only was he extremely powerful, he was also so young.

He is by no means an unknown person.

However, the fact is, none of them could recognize who Ye Qing was. The people around him were all shaking their heads, obviously knowing nothing about Ye Qing.

So, where did he come from?
"Maybe... they are not monks from the south."

Someone said so.

The others heard this and nodded.

This possibility is not small.

The Southern Monks' Trading Conference has been gaining influence day by day, and this year it is even more lively than ever before. Many of the people who came here are participating for the first time, and the forces they belong to are very far away from the South.

Anyway, transportation is well developed these days, and it only takes a few hours to get here from other places.

"It could also be that they don't go out on weekdays, or when they do go out, they keep a low profile and never cause trouble."

Some people also speculate this way.

Many people nodded in agreement.

Among those who came here, many were from aristocratic sects that practiced cultivation. Their understanding of those superpowers was far beyond what ordinary people could compare to.

Those aristocratic families and sects that used to hide in the mountains and wilderness rarely come out, or in other words, they rarely let people know that they are outside. They are so low-key that most people don't even know of their existence.

However, no one dares to ignore their strength.

They are a group of guys standing at the top of the cultivation world. Being low-key does not mean being weak.

In the past two years, with the revival of spiritual energy and the advent of the great era of cultivation, those people who have been hiding from the world and have had forces unknown to most people have come out one after another, and the strength of their disciples is shocking.

Every once in a while, such news would come out that a young man who had never been seen by anyone was able to suppress a certain old senior with great strength, and that he was a disciple of a certain force.

After making inquiries from many sources, they found out that the force was a super aristocratic sect with a long history and was hidden from the world, and they could not afford to offend them.

So, this situation is not uncommon.

To be honest, Ye Qing's situation is somewhat similar to this. It is very likely that he is a new disciple of a super power.

"Alas, it turns out that I have always been a frog in a well. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have known that there is such a big gap between me and others."

Some people also sighed: "I thought that with my strength, I was able to laugh at my peers. There were few people of my generation who could compare with me. Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I know that I was too naive."

"There are countless evil geniuses in this world. I am just a frog in a well. Compared with those true geniuses, I am nothing. Think about his age. He is several years younger than me, but his strength... Alas!"

This person looked bitter.

Others looked at him sideways, and many recognized him. He was actually the first core disciple of a large sect and a popular candidate for the next generation sect leader.

"Who said it wasn't? This is such a blow!"

The others nodded in agreement.

They are not very old, about 27 or 28 years old, and are the core figures of the younger generation of some big families and sects.

At this moment, they all had bitter expressions on their faces, and it was obvious that they had suffered a great blow.

"Gentlemen, why do you bother comparing yourselves to that person?"

Some people also laughed and said, "He is far superior to us. We cannot judge him by age or seniority. If we still feel frustrated, then how can those elders who are not as good as him cope with it?"

"We don't need to compare ourselves with him, because there is no comparison, so there is no need to worry about it."

He advised: "We just need to remember that there are always people better than us. Although we are not weaker than our peers, there are still people who are far ahead of us. So we can't be arrogant because we don't have the qualifications. We need to stay humble at all times, take him as our goal, and move forward with an open mind. That's all."

"We have to believe that we may never be able to catch up with him, but if we keep this mentality, then in the future, our achievements will not be comparable to his, and few people will be able to catch up with us."

"He is a monster. He cannot be compared to ordinary people, and even cannot be called a genius. His terror cannot be described by a genius. He is even more terrifying than a genius."

He continued, "But we have to believe that there are definitely not many people like him in the world, and there may even be only one, so why should we compare ourselves with him?"

"He is above all the geniuses, so we don't need to compete with him. We just need to be the best among the geniuses, and that's enough."

After listening to this, the depressed young men all nodded as if they understood something.

"Brother, what you said is absolutely right. It is us who are stuck in a dead end."

Someone breathed a sigh of relief, laughed, and all his worries disappeared.

"Yeah, why should we compete with him?"

The other person smiled, his sharp aura slowly subsided, and his eyes became profound.

"Congratulations, brother, you have gained some enlightenment and your cultivation has improved."

Someone congratulated with a smile.

"This is all thanks to your advice, brother. Thank you!"

The man showed joy on his face and clasped his fists to express his gratitude.

"Speaking of which, it is our honor to witness this scene today."

Someone said with emotion: "After this incident, our previously impetuous hearts have finally calmed down. We will no longer think we are so great, and we will no longer be complacent. Moreover, because he is in front of us, our confidence and path will become clearer, and we will always remain humble in our future practice. This is a great thing for us."

"Speaking of which, we are ahead of many people."

When the others heard this, they all nodded in agreement.

"So we have to thank him!"

Ye Qing’s indifferent face suddenly flashed through everyone’s mind.

Just by killing one person, a group of geniuses could gain a lot of insights, thus changing their mindsets and determining their future path.

Such a person is really awesome!
(End of this chapter)

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