"Ha. Men."
Jiang Lingyin's expression was cool and indifferent as she said with a mocking smile, "This treasure belongs to the Ice and Snow Palace. Outsiders can't have it."
Chen Changming's face darkened.
He actually couldn't budge even a fraction of the Primal Magnetism Ren Mountain Fragment. This was truly beyond his expectations.
He couldn't move a fragment this huge. If it were an entire spirit mountain, wouldn't its weight be unimaginably terrifying?
"The Ancient Human Clan really is powerful..."
He sighed inwardly, then swung his fist and slammed it down hard.
Since he couldn't move it, he might as well try attacking it.
Boom!
A deafening crash rang out, but the Primal Magnetism Ren Mountain Fragment remained utterly unmoved.
It hadn't been affected in the slightest.
"Hahahaha..." Seeing this, Jiang Lingyin burst into even louder laughter.
"Heh. Don't laugh. I'll find a way to take this treasure sooner or later."
Chen Changming shot her a cold glance.
"Will you get the chance?"
Jiang Lingyin's skin was now bloodred, and she was suffering terribly under the force of suppression. She stopped, suddenly raised a hand, and sent her four Flying Swords slashing toward Chen Changming!
Chen Changming merely smirked, saying nothing.
He was standing right beside the Primal Magnetism Ren Mountain Fragment. Jiang Lingyin's four Flying Swords couldn't do a thing to him.
Everything went just as he expected.
The closer the four Flying Swords came to the Primal Magnetism Ren Mountain Fragment, the slower they got, and their power rapidly dwindled.
At last, they reached Chen Changming, only for a large hand to slap them down.
Jiang Lingyin's face turned livid with rage.
She secretly tried to call her four Flying Swords back, only to find that they were trapped in a mire and wouldn't respond to her commands.