This scene was all too sudden.
No one expected that, despite Gu Li's statement of intention to protect Liu Changfeng, Chen Yang would still dare to attack, nailing the latter to the ground.
As a result, it wasn't until Liu Changfeng's throat erupted with a shrill scream that the crowd was jolted back to reality.
"Ah..."
Liu Changfeng's legs buckled, his upper body arching backward, blood pouring, and he shouted hoarsely, "Great Elder, save me, you must save me!!"
"He can't even save himself," Chen Yang said indifferently.
"Hmph!"
Gu Li squinted his eyes, staring closely at Chen Yang without saying a word, but instead, a middle-aged man beside him immediately drew the large blade from his back and made a slash across the void with a cold snort.
"An ant looking at the sky, ignorant of life and death."
The blade's light descended, aiming for Chen Yang's head.
