"Huh? How could this be..."
When Zhao Yan first attacked, both Luoqing City and Yalian had been certain the young man was a dead man. But now, seeing the scene before them, their jaws nearly hit the floor. Their minds went blank, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.
'Zhao Yan, a Peak Qi Sect expert several times stronger than even King Ning, was just swatted away like a fly...'
'Are we dreaming?!'
The two of them rubbed their eyes hard. The scene remained unchanged. They weren't dreaming. Forcing down their shock, they turned to look at the young man before them.
'He casually swatted away the attack of a Peak Powerhouse of Qi Sect... Just how strong is he?'
"You dare wound me? Today, only one of us is walking away from this!"
Struggling to pull himself from the wall, Zhao Yan let out a savage roar. A large saber had already appeared in his hand.
