However, just as Xuan Zhen was about to wreak havoc, an astonishing aura and oppressive force suddenly descended like a massive mountain.
Feeling this oppressive force, Xuan Zhen was immediately overjoyed. Could it be Yang Chen?
"No, no. The pressure from Yang Chen isn't like this." Xuan Zhen was deeply puzzled.
Even during his first fight with Yang Chen, and the second time they crossed hands, the pressure Yang Chen exerted on him had already filled him with genuine fear.
However, this oppressive force didn't bring that kind of fear.
After the pressure descended, a figure appeared. It was none other than Mo Wanchou, who had been waiting for Xuan Zhen to appear.
Mo Wanchou said coldly: "Spirit God Royal Clan? Xuan Zhen? Hmph, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
With a cold expression, Xuan Zhen said menacingly: "Why is it you, the first place in the Great Luo Celestial Stele, Mo Wanchou?"
