"Stop playing dead!"
Jiang Chen stood firmly on the ground, calmly watching the billowing dust. The corners of his mouth lifted into a faint, mocking smile.
BOOM—
The dust cloud suddenly exploded.
A figure shot out from within, scattering the dust and appearing before Jiang Chen.
Wangg Tianyi stared at Jiang Chen with a grim expression. With a single shudder, he shook all the dust from his body.
He twisted his neck, producing a series of cracking sounds. He shifted his jaw from side to side, making it pop again. His icy gaze fell upon Jiang Chen. "No wonder Li Yunlong fell to you. You truly live up to your name as a genius with the Three Lives Sword Intent!"
