However, it was already too late.
Zhang Beixing's fist, slammed onto the black door with force.
A loud bang echoed, shaking the entire hall.
But surprisingly, the black door didn't move an inch.
Instead, an invisible force, pushed Zhang Beixing away violently.
"What?"
Zhang Beixing's pupils contracted, looking at his fist in disbelief.
The dignified Chosen One, with Angel's Wing and Holy Light Judgment...
Couldn't even open a door?
"This... how is this possible..."
Alina and Richard also widened their eyes, full of disbelief.
They couldn't imagine such a bizarre existence in this world.
That could effortlessly block their master's full-force strike.
"Hahaha, foolish humans!"
At this moment, an eerie voice suddenly echoed in the hall.
The black door slowly opened, and seven figures slowly emerged.
Leading them, was a tall and burly man with a face full of arrogance.
"Are you Zhang Beixing? Just so-so."
He glanced at Zhang Beixing coldly, his tone full of contempt.
