No wonder a powerhouse at the peak of the High-level Saint realm was so quick, with such swift reactions.
Chen Changan had only just prepared to strike when his opponent was already ready to counter.
The next moment, Wu Shuquan suddenly vanished, and the person standing before them had become the Wu Family powerhouse.
The man attacked without hesitation, showing no concern whatsoever for Chen Changan's status as a student of the Tianshu Sacred Dao Academy.
"Oh no!"
The two senior instructors from the Tianshu Sacred Dao Academy turned pale.
Who was Chen Changan? He was the academy's hope. Whether it could gain the next term of control over Beidou Land rested on him.
If anything happened to Chen Changan, how could they explain it to the Dean when they returned?
But by then, it was already too late for them to intervene.
What happened next left everyone utterly dumbfounded.
It was quiet—far too quiet.
The Wu Family powerhouse's attack was utterly silent, without so much as a sound. That wasn't surprising in itself.
After all, he was at the peak of the High-level Saint realm; his methods were hardly ordinary.
But Chen Changan was standing there completely unharmed. That was truly bizarre.
"Hm?"
"How could this be?"
The Wu Family powerhouse looked at Chen Changan in surprise. His attack might have seemed unremarkable and made no sound, but he had been absolutely confident he could kill the man before him, who was only at the early stage of the Lower Saint realm.
"That's all your Wu Family can do, and you still dare come out swaggering?"
"Do you really think Beidou Land belongs to your Wu Family?" Chen Changan said with a cold laugh.
"Kid, it's not your place to meddle."
"Do you really think I can't do anything