Neither Ye Rou nor Xuanyuan Qingyi had ever imagined that Jiang Jichen could be so impossibly dominant.
Compared to this, all of Jiang Jichen's previous displays of dominance were mere child's play.
Because Jiang Jichen was now facing the strongest group of people below the Sixth Young Venerable and the Nascent Soul Ancestors.
Perhaps even a Young Venerable wouldn't dare make such a bold claim—to single-handedly and effortlessly sweep away all these people.
But Jiang Jichen... what gave him the right to make such a boast?
The mysterious masked woman beside him also looked at Jiang Jichen in confusion.
"I think you're courting death. But you just saved my life, so I won't stand by and do nothing now."
The mysterious masked woman spoke faintly, her tone betraying no emotion.
Jiang Jichen hadn't expected the mysterious masked woman to be so righteous.
And if a woman could be like this, how could he, a proud and true man, possibly fall behind her?
