Before he finished speaking, Han Wei turned into a streak of light and vanished from the spot.
The next moment, he appeared above Yun Che's head, thrusting his spear down with suffocating force.
Before the spear tip reached him, the heavy wind it generated had already pressed cracks into every inch of the ground beneath Yun Che's feet.
Yun Che remained calm. He slowly stepped half a pace back and swiftly hurled a seemingly ordinary but immensely powerful punch at the spear tip.
The next instant, a shocking sight unfolded. Under Yun Che's punch, the top-grade spear shattered on the spot. The remaining force of his punch continued unabated, annihilating Han Wei's lower body as well.
"N-no way! The Bright Church's esteemed Knight Commander couldn't even withstand a single punch from this brat!" Everyone was terrified.
Yun Che walked slowly up to Han Wei, whose face was blank, as though he could not accept reality. Looking down at him, he said, "You should be able to tell that I deliberately aimed that punch off target. Otherwise, it would have been your head that shattered. Now, call for backup. Summon the strongest person in your Bright Church. That's your only chance of surviving."
Han Wei's face was as pale as paper, his eyes full of anger and resentment. Gritting his teeth, he tremblingly took a rune-inscribed jade slip emitting a mysterious glow from his robes and crushed it.
"Fine, fine, fine. Since you're so determined to die, I'll grant your wish. You'll pay for what you've done here."
The instant the rune-inscribed jade slip shattered, an even mightier, more sacred aura shot into the sky from deep within the Treasurelight Pavilion.
The aura was so powerful that the sky over the entire Bright City changed color, as though a blazing sun