At that moment, Wu Chang was panting heavily. The move he had just used was a Divine Level Cultivation Technique, and he had poured most of the Energy in his body into it. Yet even so, it had been blocked by Ye Qingchen!
This guy! Why is he so freakishly strong?!
Ye Qingchen walked up to him, a smile still gracing his face. "Saint Heir Wu Chang, although you are a Saint Heir with extraordinary resources at your disposal, sometimes, you shouldn't be too arrogant!"
Wu Chang bellowed angrily, "Ye Qingchen! You only blocked two of my moves! What's there to be proud of? I'm not dead yet!"
Wu Chang remained stubbornly defiant. He was now very aware that Ye Qingchen's strength was extraordinary and might even surpass his own. But why did the Ye Qingchen he saw possess only the third layer of the Martial Emperor Realm?
I've lost so much face in front of everyone. How can I possibly regain it?!
