Actually a Grandmaster?

"Falling straight down from ten thousand meters in the air—is that man trying to get himself killed?"

"Even a General Realm cultivator would be severely injured, if not killed, jumping from such a height! Could he be another Young Grandmaster?"

Everyone was stunned.

Boom!

Xiao Chen crashed down heavily in front of Xu Potian. The earth shattered into pieces, cracks spreading more than ten meters in every direction before gradually stopping!

Centered on Xiao Chen, the ground within a radius of fifteen meters was covered in spiderweb-like cracks.

"Chen... di?" Xu Potian stared blankly at the handsome youth before him.

The newcomer wore white and carried an ancient sword, his eyes like a river of stars. If he was not Xiao Chen, then who could he be?

The crowd was equally astonished. The Sword Demon? He had actually come?

"Heaven Brother? How did you get hurt so badly?" Xiao Chen recognized Xu Potian. He was first startled to discover that Xu Potian had already reached the fifth level of the Grandmaster Realm, but when he saw the dent in his chest and the blood at the corner of his mouth, his gaze turned cold.

"Chen-di, your sister-in-law has been trapped by vile men. How could I, as her elder brother, not come? But you—your cultivation is so weak, and you're afflicted by a cursed spell. What are you doing here? Delivering yourself to death?"

Xu Potian spoke anxiously. After his cultivation had soared, his mentality had changed. He truly regarded himself as the elder brother among the Blade and Sword Brothers. Xiao Chen had borne everything for him in the past; now, he wanted to shield Xiao Chen from wind and rain as well.

Xiao Chen's eye twitched. He felt Xu Potian was far too narcissistic. Elder brother? Since the