Jiang Chen made his move, throwing a punch at the Yi Clan elder who was preparing to leave. It was simple and direct, with no fancy maneuvers. In an instant, resplendent light burst forth from his fist, illuminating the dim void.
"What?"
"How can he be so powerful?"
In the moment the fist's light burst forth, the Yi Clan elder immediately felt a sense of alarm.
For him, this was an exceptionally rare occurrence. Since the end of the Distant Ancient Era, there had been few in Heaven and Earth who could threaten him, and very few who could make him feel a sense of crisis.
His exchange with Jiang Chen unexpectedly gave the Yi Clan elder the illusion of having returned to the ancient past. Only in that distant era, when he battled the mighty fierce beasts, did he experience such palpitations—a true fight of life and death, where any oversight could lead to his demise.
"A mere junior, how could he defeat me? Break…"
