"Bastard!"
"How dare you!"
"Are you courting death!"
Jian Cangqiong, Hu Yiqiu, and Sang Zhenye roared furiously and moved swiftly to rush onto the stage.
"Kill!"
A cold shout of anger resonated.
Buzz!
A majestic aura suddenly filled the entire square.
The figures of Hu Yiqiu, Sang Zhenye, and Jian Cangqiong froze in mid-air, as did Cheng Jianlin's attack towards Jiang Chen. It was as if time had stopped for everyone on the square.
And as everyone was frozen, a hint of Sword Intent faintly appeared at Jiang Chen's brow.
"The Wuying Sword Path? I didn't expect you, young fellow, to inherit that guy's legacy. However, conceal your Sword Intent. If Zhang Yubo notices it, you'll be in bigger trouble."
A slightly surprised voice sounded in Jiang Chen's mind.
Jiang Chen diverted his thoughts and ceased activating his Essence Blood. He recognized the voice as that of the Semi-Saint powerhouse, and with him nearby, Jiang Chen knew he was safe.
Bang!
