A severed arm flew through the air, and blood gushed like a fountain.
At that moment…
It was as if the world had been petrified by a magic spell. Everyone was dumbfounded. The grass and trees stopped swaying, and the clouds in the sky ceased to drift.
Yulan Tianpeng gulped, his face a mask of horror. "What just happened?"
"I-I don't know either..." Si Xiaosheng's eyes were wide as he shook his head in a daze.
They both stared at Jiang Chen as if seeing an illusion.
But the gruesome, bleeding wound and the pale, severed arm lying on the ground reminded them that this was all real.
"It seems we all underestimated Jiang Chen," Yulan Tianpeng sighed.
Si Xiaosheng nodded with a grave expression. "Zhao Qiankun was so arrogant, but unfortunately for him, he ran into Jiang Chen!"
Yulan Tianpeng nodded in agreement.
Having mastered the Silver Qilin Treasure Body, Zhao Qiankun's defense was considered invincible below the True Martial Realm Sixth Stage.
