The Influence of a Martial Saint

Everyone submitted to Qin Yu.

Qin Yu swept his gaze across the crowd, his face carrying an indescribable dignity.

Unknowingly, Qin Yu was no longer the weakling who needed someone to protect him in order to grow.

The current him was more like a superior. When faced with martial artists who submitted to him, he had an indescribable calmness and composure.

The pressure emitted from his body made people dare not raise their heads.

Qin Yu swept his gaze across the crowd and said, "From today onwards, all of you are members of the Heaven Gate. And the Heaven Gate will become the number one sect in the world." 

His voice wasn't loud, but it was like thunder that reverberated in one's ears, causing one's entire body to shiver.

"Since you belong to the Heaven Gate, then you must abide by the rules. In a few days, I will announce the rules," Qin Yu said in a deep voice.

A simple meeting had established the Heaven Gate.