After the spar, the area outside Profound Craft Sect City returned to normal.
However,
the crowd's fear of Chen Han had deepened even further.
To be able to hold his own against Zhou Tiansheng and make him wary—it was a testament to just how terrifying Chen Han's power was.
"Boss, I've got a bad feeling about that guy!" Barbaric Bull said, narrowing his eyes as he watched Zhou Tiansheng's departing figure.
"I know... He definitely won't let this go."
Chen Han nodded in agreement.
The fact that he could pull back at the last critical moment showed just how calculating Zhou Tiansheng was. A man like that was bound to be vengeful.
However!
Chen Han frowned inwardly.
'After all, he's an expert at the Martial Master Fourth Layer. There's still a considerable gap between us.'
CLANG!
CLANG!
CLANG!
A series of crisp gong chimes shattered Chen Han's train of thought.
He realized that the once-noisy area outside Profound Craft Sect City had suddenly fallen silent.
