"Is this Xue Chi's true strength?" On the Second Level of the Marriage Proposal Stage, Shee Jiufeng was already clenching his fists so hard his knuckles turned white.
The instant Xue Chi unleashed this Emperor's Heaven-Sealing Hand, he already knew that the gap between himself and Xue Chi was huge—far bigger than he had imagined.
If this move, the Emperor's Heaven-Sealing Hand, had locked onto him, his own end would, in all probability, have been death.
For a moment, Shee Jiufeng actually felt a kind of quiet relief, glad that he hadn't let his hot blood rush to his head earlier and thrown his life away by charging at Xue Chi. He'd basically picked up an extra life.
"Your strength… not bad." At that very second, Su Chen spoke.
Mm, still that faint, casual voice.
Yet it still spread across the entire Martial Arts Arena.
In Su Chen's voice, there didn't seem to be any emotional fluctuation. It was still that light,淡淡 tone.
