Crackle!
The silence in the square was swiftly shattered by the sound of thunder.
A perfect circle appeared around Jiang Chen, flawless, slowly rotating, while black thunderous bursts continually erupted and extinguished from the circle.
"Great Dao Wheel of Light!? How could it possibly be?!"
"Isn't he just in the Divine Infant Realm? He... A Son of Heavenly Dao?!"
"Is this Jiang Chen truly a Son of Heavenly Dao?"
"Damn! Damn! No wonder, no wonder the princess regards him so highly!"
The square was instantly in uproar, everyone stared, stunned, at the thin figure sitting cross-legged.
Feng Yunxi's gaze suddenly changed, turning his head to look at Jiang Chen, suppressing the deep-seated killing intent that erupted within.
A Son of Heavenly Dao! He is indeed a Son of Heavenly Dao! He must die!
Being hated by a Son of Heavenly Dao, if he were to grow...
Feng Yunxi dared not to contemplate further.
