"Boom!"
Under the watchful eyes of thousands, Li Chen suddenly swung his fist and slammed it onto Wang Rong's protective Gang Qi.
With a thunderous noise, the protective Gang Qi around Wang Rong suddenly developed a spider-web-like pattern of mottled cracks.
"You…"
His eyes nearly splitting with fury, he had only uttered "you" when his body trembled violently, losing his balance and rolling down the stairs.
In an instant, the entire Heavenly Pride Tower fell into a silence as grave as death.
Everyone looked at Li Chen with disbelief, dumbfounded.
Before this, no one would have imagined that a Half Golden Core expert like Wang Rong could be defeated by a loose cultivator; it was utterly inconceivable.
Li Chen dusted off his hands, looking at the groaning Wang Rong lying on the ground, and said with a cold laugh, "It seems that you, Heaven's Chosen Son, are nothing special after all!"
"This is Heavenly Pride Tower, where fighting is forbidden. Who dares to run wild here?"
