Covering the Sky: I, Wang Teng, truly lack the bearing of an emperor.

Chapter 125 But then again...
Wang Teng rarely made a move. After arriving at the Four Extremes Secret Realm, even in the Southern Region, he only sparred privately with Ji Haiyue of the Ji family once, and that battle...

To be honest, it was more like he was practicing on a child. There were many methods he hadn't even used yet, and Ji Haiyue had already been defeated.

As for other times, Wang Teng really hasn't made a move.

However, it seems that everyone thinks he is very strong.

Take the Peacock King, for example.

"Listen to your grandpa, this guy is really weird, don't you dare spar with him," the Azure Dragon King said, reminding his grandson.

The Peacock King had told the Azure Dragon King some things about Wang Teng, so the Azure Dragon King could roughly guess how strong this guy was.

Being invincible among those of the same level or among those of the same generation is often a symbolic compliment, but when applied to Wang Teng, it is the truth.

Although his grandson, the Azure-Clad Little Flood Dragon King, was also a Saint-level expert who had entered the Four Extremes Secret Realm at a young age, the Azure Flood Dragon King still reminded him again to prevent his grandson's Dao Heart from being shattered.

"Yes, grandson understands." The little dragon king in green nodded.

"Is this kid really that strange?" a bandit leader couldn't help but ask.

So what if he's so young and has already entered the Four Extremes Secret Realm? They've seen some Saint Son-level figures before, but no one has ever received such praise as Wang Teng.

"Why don't you try suppressing your cultivation level?" the Azure Dragon King suggested.

Incidentally, it would also allow his grandson to witness Wang Teng's power and be prepared so that his grandson wouldn't become arrogant and have his Dao heart shattered.

“This isn’t quite right…” the bandit leader said, but his aura continued to decline, finally stopping at the first minor realm of the Four Extremes Secret Realm.

"Young Master, give it your all, or you'll be in for a rough time here later." The Peacock King sat in the main seat, holding a teacup, and chuckled as he spoke.

“Okay.” Wang Teng nodded. “But if this guy gets hurt, don’t blame me.”

The bandit leader couldn't help but laugh upon hearing this, "Heh, kid, you're quite confident! Even if I suppress my cultivation level, my physical strength is still..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was punched and sent flying, crashing heavily outside the main hall.

Apart from the two powerful figures, no one could see how this guy made his move.

The little dragon king in green held his breath, his gaze serious and solemn.

Outside the main hall, the bandit leader clutched his chest, his aura already back to the late stage of the Dragon Transformation Realm.

"This kid is really strong!" the bandit leader said.

He almost vomited blood just now, but fortunately he released the seal in time, allowing his cultivation level to return to its peak, which allowed him to forcibly suppress the blood.

Otherwise, it would be too shocking for a powerful expert in the late stage of the Dragon Transformation Realm to be punched and vomit blood by a mere kid in the Four Extremes Realm. He would become a laughing stock.

"Hehe, now you know how strong this little guy is, right? This is just his physical strength; he still has many tricks up his sleeve. You probably can't force him to use any of his other techniques." The Peacock King said with a chuckle.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye. Only he and the Azure Dragon King saw how the little guy made his move. It was just a simple punch, without any fancy techniques.

It has to be said, Wang Teng is truly amazing! Among those of the same age and skill level, there is really no one who can rival him!

The bandit leader of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm was completely convinced and, without any embarrassment, directly bowed and admitted defeat.

"Pay attention, this is a prisoner. He will be a huge bargaining chip for us in future negotiations with the Holy Land families. Wang Teng is just a nobody. If we were to negotiate face-to-face with the Holy Land families, his presence would be worth a powerful expert." The Azure Dragon King coughed twice and said.

This wasn't him deliberately elevating Wang Teng's status; rather, Wang Teng genuinely deserved that position.

Even the Ji family patriarch and the Yao Guang Holy Lord didn't go all out in the battle that day because of this guy.

"Don't worry, boss, we know what we're doing," a group of bandit leaders said with a grin.

Although they may appear rugged, they are all shrewd and meticulous. At the very least, they genuinely agree with and respect the Azure Dragon King's words.

"You're too kind, everyone. If I have the chance in the future, I'd like to learn from the seniors. After all, our Northern Plains is vast and sparsely populated with scarce resources... I'd also like to see where I fall short of the true experts."

Wang Teng spoke very seriously, his words even carrying the innocent and naive charm of a young man.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that a powerful expert from the Dragon Transformation Realm had almost been killed by this guy with a single punch while suppressing his cultivation level, they would have actually believed what he said.

But now, they all looked at Wang Teng with strange eyes.

That kid is shameless!
It would be a shame if they didn't become bandits.

"Little Qing, if you have any questions in the future, come and ask me... I am brothers with the Peacock King, so according to seniority, it shouldn't be too much for you to call me 'Grandpa'," Wang Teng said with a smile, exchanging pleasantries with the little dragon king in green.

Even the refined and composed Green-Clad Little Flood Dragon King was somewhat numb at this moment. This guy was not only overly familiar, but he also gave him an extra seniority, becoming "Grandpa" after only a few words...

"Qingyi, don't listen to his nonsense. Stay away from him in the future, or you'll be led astray by this guy." Even the Peacock King couldn't stand it anymore and reminded the little dragon king in green.

At this point, even the slowest bandit leaders realized something was wrong.

The Peacock King kept saying that this person was a prisoner, but this person did not act like a prisoner at all, and even spoke to the powerful Peacock King very casually.

Maybe these two are just putting on an act in front of others!
These bandit leaders were all incredibly clever, adept at reading people and changing their tune with the wind. So, in a split second, they made a judgment: this man absolutely could not be treated as a prisoner!

"Your Majesty, I don't like what you're saying. What's wrong with me? Would I lead others astray?" Wang Teng couldn't help but roll his eyes at the Peacock King and said.

"Heh, don't you have any self-awareness?" the Peacock King sneered.

"Never mind then. I originally had some insights about cultivating the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye that I wanted to share with Xiaoqing, but since you don't want me to get too close to Xiaoqing, then forget it." Wang Teng sighed and said regretfully.

Upon hearing this, the Peacock King frowned; this matter was not simple!
The Azure Dragon King and the other bandit leaders couldn't help but look over as well.

That's the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye!

The Peacock King never expected that this guy would use his experience of cultivating the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye as a lure. As the elder of the Azure-Clad Little Flood Dragon King, the Peacock King changed his tune without batting an eye:

"But then again, young people should indeed communicate more. Qingyi, it will be very beneficial for you to communicate more with your Grandpa Wang."

P.S.: Went for an IV drip... It lasted four or five hours, and I feel a bit numb.
(End of this chapter)