A brilliant, cold light erupted in Jiang Chen's eyes, and a dark golden glow rippled around his body.
Amidst the howling, cold wind, his black hair whipped about, making him look like an invincible War God.
Jii Zhongtong, who had been so full of himself just moments before, was now spitting blood, his face pale as he lay unconscious on the ground.
"Jii Zhongtong was… defeated?"
"With just one punch? Th-that's unbelievable, isn't it?"
"Could this guy be an expert on the Human Venerable List too? Otherwise, how could he possibly defeat Jii Zhongtong, who's ranked 98,635 on the Human Venerable List?"
"We all misjudged him. At first, we thought he was just some overconfident trash, but it turns out he was just being low-key. This is a true master of feigning weakness!"
The powerhouses all exclaimed in amazement.
Now, the crowd's gazes toward Jiang Chen were no longer filled with ridicule and disdain, but with profound shock and awe.
An expert on the Human Venerable List.
