"Shen Qian, you have never fought me head-on before. Are you going to run away today?"

Just then, Wang Shuo's sarcastic voice rang out again, "The Marquis of Jingcheng was a man of great prestige throughout his life, how could he possibly accept a disciple like you?"

hiss!

A collective gasp rippled through the room, and few dared to speak up, for Wang Shuo's words were already somewhat of a veiled reference to Wang Hou.

"They really want to corner me before they give up."

Shen Qian sighed softly and waved his hand, saying, "It seems we have no choice but to go."

"Sinking forward..."

Zhao Keyi and the others were speechless, and had no reason to dissuade Shen Qian.

They didn't understand why Wang Shuo's words were so reckless. Regardless of whether they would fight back today, it was tantamount to cutting off their escape route.

"I'll be right back."

Before he finished speaking, he had already disappeared from the lounge.

After a moment of surprise, Zhao Keyi and the others quickly turned around and turned their gazes toward the arena.

There, a familiar figure had already crossed the hundred-meter gap in an instant and was slowly climbing the steps.

"Sink forward!"

"It really is him, he's out..."

"Nonsense! If you can tolerate this, you're doomed!"

The atmosphere in the audience was reignited, and countless people instinctively stood up, their eyes fixed on the two people on the stage.

The moment Chen Qian appeared, Wang Shuo, who was looking down at him, locked his gaze on him with surging fighting spirit and an undisguised killing intent.

"Sinking forward..."

The two, one tall and one short, just stared at each other.

An invisible storm is brewing.

The sky darkened again at some point, a deathly stillness as the weather system hadn't yet closed in, and dark clouds gathered once more.

I wonder if there was any concept of destiny before the sinking.

But when he looked up at the spirited young man in mid-air, he did have a strange feeling.

Wang Shuo was right about one thing.

The feud between the two began more than half a year ago, but they have never faced each other directly.

Even during the Beiwu incident, Shen Qian had to hide himself due to numerous concerns.

Shen Qian's gaze did not look around, but he could almost feel the countless pitying and sighing eyes.

Yes, facing Wang Shuo who had stepped into the mountains and seas, no one thought there was any chance of survival before he sank, let alone any chance of winning.

At this moment, Chen Qian suddenly understood Wang Shuo's loss of composure.

Because it's the same...

No one can judge him.

boom!

It was as if the ancient chaos had been torn apart and suddenly revealed to the world. A terrifying aura that shot straight into the sky erupted from Shen Qian's body, shaking the heavens and earth.