Provocation and Anger

"My branch is in charge of the Internal Affairs Hall. You have been promoted to the direct disciple for three years and can now be assigned to tasks within the sect. If you don't want to be assigned dangerous tasks, then obediently hand over 300 bowls of essence blood to me," Wen Xiaosu continued to threaten.

300 bowls of blood essence were roughly equivalent to the essence blood of a cultivation at the eighth level of Qi Refinement.

"You can't threaten me," Zhang Chen replied coldly.

With his current strength, he could fight an eighth level Foundation Establishment cultivator. As long as he did not encounter a Golden Core cultivator, he would have no problem protecting himself outside the sect.

Wen Xiaosu was only at the third level of Foundation Establishment, so there was no need for him to bow his head in fear.

"Alright, we'll see." Wen Xiaosu glared fiercely at Zhang Chen and turned to leave.