A young man at the Ninth Level Mortal Realm, facing a group of experts all above the Mid-stage Innate Fourth Layer, was so calm and fearless he even dared to threaten them directly.
The crowd couldn't help but gasp, their scalps tingling. They felt Jiang Jichen was audacious beyond belief, utterly fearless to his core.
From her seat on the Dragon King's Throne, Jiang Ling'Er watched in a daze, her eyes filled with disbelief.
'Is this still the Chen'Er I know, the one who always held back and endured everything?'
The young man across the Blood Pool was a brilliant, flashing blade—confident, flamboyant, passionate, and bold. His very posture radiated an arrogant disdain for the world, and every move exuded dominance. It was as if... before him, thousands of powerful enemies were nothing more than insects, ready to be turned to ash with a mere flick of his finger!
'From the highest clouds to the deepest abyss, Chen'Er has truly grown up!'
