"Haha! Haha... Jiang Chen, I really admire your courage, thinking you can bury me? Have you cultivated yourself into stupidity? Do you, a mere Divine Infant Realm, think you can save the world?"
Sun Zheqi laughed heartily.
"So, you are Jiang Chen!"
A low voice rang out, and everyone turned to look at Pan Zhengfeng in the sky above Southern Maniac Mountain.
"Who are you?"
Jiang Chen fearlessly met Pan Zhengfeng's gaze from afar. He already had a guess in his heart. His eyes slightly narrowed as he glanced at the figure shrouded in the Great Dao Divine Light.
This must be the Elder Tong Jiang, right? Hiding his form with the Great Dao Divine Light? It seems even Zhang Yubo doesn't dare to openly deal with Changlin Academy!
"Where are the over a hundred Spatial Path cultivators of my Panlong Sect?"
Pan Zhengfeng ignored Jiang Chen's question and asked in return.
"Dead!"
Jiang Chen replied indifferently.
