"Who exactly are you?" the Vice Hall Master stared at Xiao Chen, feeling an inexplicable chill in his heart.
The man who always considered himself wise was, for the first time in his life, unable to see through someone.
If Xiao Chen had grown up in the Cultivation World, there was no way he could possess such an inconceivably powerful strength.
The term "genius" simply didn't explain this.
If Xiao Chen came from the Higher Realm, why had he just undergone tribulation?
Moreover, he had checked in the Higher Realm, and recently there were no records of anyone else descending to the Lower Realm.
So, in his eyes, Xiao Chen undoubtedly became a contradictory existence.
"Does that question matter?" Xiao Chen's voice was cold. "Do you really expect me to spare you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Chen casually unleashed a sword strike.
Whoosh!
Bang!
