Qian Zhen looked indifferently at Chu Ning, his body exuding an extremely noble aura.
This was the breath of a Sacred Land's Saint Heir, a symbol of the Saint Heir's identity.
This was the first time Qian Zhen had shown such an aura. In the area where the pride of the Upper Realms were gathered, the Saint Heir from Luofu spoke softly, "It seems Qian Zhen is seriously making a move this time."
"Although Chu Ning has stepped into Divine Transformation, to Qian Zhen, he's essentially no different from a Nascent Soul. What Chu Ning relies on is nothing more than the multitude of Flying Swords. The outcome of this battle is already decided."
