At that moment, Mu Yunyao and Da Huang saw the scene and could barely hold back their laughter.
It was that same old trick again, and it never failed. He always pulled it out when he wanted to show off.
The moment Chen Changan stood perfectly still, they already knew what he was going to do.
It might have been a little cliché, but the important thing was that it worked.
"My big brother is as freakish as ever."
"Mm, and as fond of showing off as ever."
At that moment, the Peak Master froze. The five Elders were dumbstruck, and the ten Personal Disciples stood there like statues, their mouths agape.
Terrifying!
On Chen Changan, they saw the very embodiment of the word "terrifying."
What kind of body was this? How could it be so powerful?
"You..."
"How did you do that?"
"You shouldn't have been able to do that."
"Have we..."
"Have we really become this weak?"
At that moment, they would rather believe they had grown weaker than accept that Chen Changan was simply too strong.
"Don't sell yourselves short. Your strength is still quite impressive."
"It's just a shame you ran into me. That's your fate."
"I told you from the start: even if all ten of you attacked together, you wouldn't have the slightest chance of winning."
"Now that you've had your turn, shouldn't it be my turn to make a move?" Chen Changan asked with a smile.
"Fine. Go ahead. I'd like to see whether your attacks are as powerful as your body!"
"As you wish!"
Chen Changan moved with astonishing speed. His figure flashed past, and he didn't even draw the Red Dust Sword.
The next moment, they saw ten figures flying backward.
"What strength!"
"Am I imagining things, or could this kid's