The complex feelings of Li Xuebing
"Brat, what are you talking about? Are you looking to die?" Zhao Wei's face was filled with killing intent.
The other three members of the Sacred Spirit Sect also glared at Jiang Chen with unfriendly expressions.
Earlier, Li Xuebing's cultivation at the third level of the Cave Profound Realm had been utterly insignificant before them, and they had been able to suppress her with ease.
Now that Jiang Chen was also at the third level of the Cave Profound Realm, he was just as weak in their eyes as Li Xuebing.
It seemed that the appearance of two third-level Cave Profound Realm geniuses in the Profound Ice Sect had made Jiang Chen lose himself, thinking he was invincible under heaven.
"I'll give you three breaths. If you don't kneel, I'll help you kneel." Jiang Chen spoke indifferently.
"You're looking to die." Zhao Wei flew into a rage.
At this point, Jiang Chen was still being so arrogant.
"Then I'd like to see what ability you have to make us kneel." After Zhao Wei finished speaking, his figure flashed, and he charged straight at Jiang Chen.
He intended to break Jiang Chen's legs, make him kneel on the ground, and let him understand the price of offending them.
Instead, Zhao Wei was slapped across the face, and his entire body was sent crashing to the ground.
The speed Zhao Wei had always been so proud of was incredibly slow before Jiang Chen. His strength was just as weak before Jiang Chen.
With a boom, Zhao Wei smashed a large pit into the ground.
Before Zhao Wei could react, a powerful force struck him directly in the back.
"Urgh!" Zhao Wei instantly vomited a mouthful of blood. He had suffered internal injuries.
Jiang Chen had stepped