"What?"
This scene, speaking of now, actually took place in a mere instant.
All around, everyone was stunned in place.
Duan Chen, after all, is one of the ten great talents of the Mishuang Sacred Land, with strength and fame spread throughout the nine continents of the Heavenly Domain.
A genius of this caliber, although not a Saint Heir, in terms of combat power, can be said to be unrivaled among the Saint Level talents.
Yet such a young king, now exerting his full power, was so easily neutralized by Mo Wangchen.
Unbelievable!
Even those Saint Heirs from certain Sacred Lands felt truly shocked in their hearts.
They considered themselves capable of defeating Duan Chen, but far from achieving what Mo Wangchen did.
Facing Duan Chen's assault, he effortlessly neutralized it with just a drop of wine.
"Today, I will simply sit here. If you can make me stand up and retreat a step, then this battle is yours to win."
