"What harm is there in battle?"
Ji Chen lept into the air, arriving in the void above Celestial Emperor City.
He stood opposite Jun Wudao, separated by a distance of about a hundred feet. As their gazes met, an astonishing momentum clashed between them, causing the heavens and the earth to darken noticeably.
"He really accepted the challenge!"
Everyone's faces showed surprise, not expecting Ji Chen to actually dare to agree to Jun Wudao's battle invitation.
One must understand, Jun Wudao was a powerhouse infinitely close to the strength of a Great Saint.
Completely different from Shen Yan before.
At this level of existence, the combat power in a life-and-death battle would be exceedingly astonishing.
"Is it true? Did I hear wrong?"
"Where does Ji Chen get his confidence from? Even though his cultivation has broken through to the Saint Realm, to face Jun Wudao, isn't it too overwhelming?"
No one could refrain from being surprised.
