Ling Chen pointed to his own face and asked, "Do none of you recognize me? Wasn't there a news broadcast on TV just a few days ago?"
A group of men in suits stared coldly at Ling Chen, as if looking at a fool. Seeing the others slowly approaching, Ling Chen shrugged helplessly and said, "Alright, since none of you recognize me, don't blame me for being rude."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Chen's feet slid, and the Nine Yang Qiankun Step instantly unfolded like a series of afterimages, disappearing from the spot. Sensing the flickering figures before them, several men in suits were stunned, their eyes constantly moving in an attempt to lock onto their target. However, Ling Chen moved too quickly for them to catch.
Suddenly, a fierce gust of wind struck, and the men in suits felt as if their bodies had been hit by a heavy object, collapsing to the ground instantly, limbs weak and unable to stand.
