"Mo Zhiran, you are indeed Tianyu's brother. You both never fail to surprise me."
Seeing Zhiran remain silent, his gaze steady and calm, Wu Zhen smirked. He finally felt a little interested in the fellow before him.
Maybe that was why he decided to honor his opponent with his full power. Of course, he still planned to severely injure him, just… with a little respect this time.
"You are quite strong, but... if you think you can beat me just because of your realm, you're gravely mistaken."
Wu Zhen said this with a smile, then suddenly lifted his thick, burly legs up and slammed them forcefully into the floor below with explosive force.
"Tremor Step!"
As soon as his foot touched the floor, the ground instantly trembled beneath him, jagged cracks racing outward.
Dust and small stones shot into the air like shrapnel, and the shockwave rushed toward Zhiran with crushing force, threatening to knock him off his feet before he could react.
