Silence!
The entire Medicine King Pavilion was deathly quiet.
Everyone was quietly watching the young man in front of them.
For a moment.
The surrounding atmosphere immediately became eerie.
However.
Before everyone could recover from the shock.
"Boom!"
A sudden loud explosion resounded.
Suddenly, a sword light swept out from the previous ruins and crashed in front of everyone.
It was the Sword Slave who had been blasted away by a single finger earlier!
At this moment, the Sword Slave was in utter disarray, covered in dust, clothes torn, full of wounds all over, and his eyes were fixed on Ye Qingchen like those of a vicious wolf.
"Bastard, I want you dead!"
The Sword Slave's face was ashen.
He was a dignified Strongest Celestial Saint, a prominent figure across the entire Sword Forest Continent, yet now he was humiliated in public by a mere boy's single finger. How could he swallow this humiliation?
Boom!
