Ye Chen only stopped when he was just a step away from Ding Lei. He lifted his eyes to look in the third floor's direction. "There's someone else?"
Not only him but the people below the ring also reacted the same way. Their eyes were wide open as they looked at each other. They were curious about who exactly the Master Feng mentioned by Ding Lei was.
A quiet sigh came from the third floor a couple of seconds later.
A room on the third floor subsequently was crushed open with a loud thud. The broken pieces fell all over the place.
An overbearing energy soon tore the air.
A silhouette hovered midair.
It was an old man in traditional Chinese attire.
The old man stepped on the crushed pieces of the wooden door midair and rushed over. His body was light. It did not land on the ground at all as if he mastered the Lightness Skill.
Everyone exclaimed as they rubbed their eyes in disbelief.
"Did I see it right? That person is flying?"
