"He... he actually managed to take down a late-stage Heavenly Emperor strongman! Is the power of an early-stage Heavenly Emperor really this formidable?"
Young Master Jiang was utterly shocked as he looked at Feng Wuchen, his face filled with disbelief.
It was already shocking enough for Young Master Jiang that Feng Wuchen, so young, had stepped into the Heavenly Emperor Realm, but he never imagined that Feng Wuchen's combat power would be so terrifying.
How terrifying must it be to have an early-stage Heavenly Emperor take down a late-stage one?
There was no time for Young Master Jiang to think more; he hurriedly fled Xuanbing Valley with the powerful figures of Xuanhuang Hall.
"Roar! Roar! Roar!"
The black fire dragon's obstruction, the ruthless and cold-blooded gaze of the wolves, involuntarily glanced at Feng Wuchen, as if they were staring at prey.
"Roar!"
