Jiang Che was losing patience and became furious. "If you don't want to hand over Hao Chen to me then I can only take him away myself." He shouted as he released his aura. Suddenly, overwhelming pressure descended, suffocating everyone.
"Prepare for the battle!" Yan Qiu's expression changed and she shouted. After that, she took out a formation key to activate the sect's formation. Jiang Che snorted coldly at the foolishness of these people; do they really think they can resist him with their numbers?
However, at this time a voice sounded from Jiang Che's behind. "Do you really think you can do whatever you want with your sovereign realm cultivation?"
"Hmm!" Jiang Che was surprised; he couldn't help but turn around to look.
"Who? What the fu..." Before he could take a clear look at the person, a fist smashed into his face.
"Bang!"
