"Buzz..."
Amidst the murmurs of the crowd, the Demon Heir stepped forward, causing the void to tremble.
A terrifying aura erupted from his body, as if it had condensed into a massive mountain, pressing down forcefully towards Ji Chen.
Ji Chen stood still, unmoved. With the Emperor Scripture protecting his body, he was completely unaffected by this momentum, and instead, he locked eyes with the Demon Heir, "What? You just mentioned exchanging blows within the same realm, and now you're about to eat your words?"
"I once said that upon my return, I would personally come to Beiyou to kill you. I didn't expect you to deliver yourself here."
The Demon Heir squinted his eyes, cold light flashing in them. Previously, a Mind Dao Body of his had been slain in public view, which to him, was an immense provocation.
His visit to Beiyou this time, besides observing the battle between the Dragon Heir and the Dao Inference Saint Heir, was mainly for Ji Chen.
