The Mystic Sect is never short of experts, especially Quasi-Saint powerhouses, who usually keep a low profile but leap out one after another like carps crossing a river at critical moments.
"Esteemed Daoist, please halt!"
Before Jiang Chen could speak to him, a Human Race powerhouse silently approached, blocking the Mystic Sect's Quasi-Saint.
"Human King, please step aside. Our Human Race may not be equals with the Mystic Sect, but we are not to be bullied by just anyone." The Human Race powerhouse spoke up, showing no fear of the Mystic Sect.
Yes, the Mystic Sect was strong, but the Human Race was not weak either, able to muster up quite a number of experts.
"Thank you, senior!"
Recognizing this Human Race powerhouse as an Ancient Martial Artist, Jiang Chen nodded at him and continued to walk forward.
