Before, everyone thought Jiang Jichen was joking. Now, seeing his stance, it seemed he really intended to thrash Nangong Wanyu's bottom.
At this moment, even though Jiang Jichen was gravely injured, no one dared to underestimate him in the slightest.
Moments ago, the ones who had died by his blade were all top geniuses of the Southern Continent.
Three Young Masters of the Pavilion from the Academy, and two experts from the top seven of the youth rankings!
A battle record like this would undoubtedly cause an uproar throughout the Southern Continent and might even become known in the world beyond.
What's more, Jiang Jichen was currently only at the Mid-stage Spirit Infant Realm!
He had far too much room to grow and limitless potential.
Nangong Wanyu's expression turned frigid.
She had never hated anyone this much.
His every word and action drove her mad, causing her to lose her composure.
Perhaps the only one who had ever felt the same way was Guan Xiaojing.
