Ye Ningshuang stared blankly at Su Chen, her mind a complete blank, her lips slightly parted, but no sound came out.
Duan Qiancang beside him stared wide-eyed, his heart nearly stopping. "I... I'm numb, really numb!"
He was just speculating that Su Chen would definitely reach that level in the future, but who knew that Su Chen was already at that level!
Ye Ningshuang remained silent for a long time, clearly still unable to process what had just happened.
Su Chen's strength was unfamiliar to her.
No good person in any family could reach that level; they wouldn't even live to be five hundred.
who?
Who is it?
This is simply impossible!
But what about it?
But this incredible thing actually happened to that man!
Ye Ningshuang realized that Su Chen was truly shattering his understanding of cultivation time and time again.
That's outrageous!
Duan Qiancang looked at Su Chen with a hint of respect; after all, who wouldn't respect someone like him?
He shook his head and smiled, "I knew it! Why was the dean so calm throughout? If I had that kind of ability, I wouldn't be flustered at all!"
He changed how he addressed Su Chen, and the reason he did so was because he had made a decision: from now on, he would cling tightly to Su Chen's coattails.
He wasn't stupid; he knew that if he followed Su Chen, his future achievements would reach unimaginable heights.
It's even possible that they could reach levels above the Immortal Emperor.
This might raise the question: Su Chen's cultivation level is only above Immortal Emperor, so why does Duan Qiancang believe that Su Chen can help him break through to that level?
It's important to know that Su Chen is not even five hundred years old!
At such a young age, he had already reached this level. Duan Qiancang dared not even imagine what Su Chen Su Chen would achieve if given more time.
It's certain that Su Chen will be even stronger in the future than he is now. Therefore, if Su Chen wants to help him break through to the level of Immortal Emperor, wouldn't that be a simple matter?
Duan Qiancang was extremely excited at this moment. He had never imagined that he would have such fortuitous opportunity.
So he absolutely had to cling to this powerful figure!
Never let go!
He had even begun to fantasize about the future when he broke through to the level of Immortal Emperor. At that time, who among the beings of the entire Immortal Realm would dare to disrespect him?
Who dares?
Duan Qiancang became increasingly agitated as he thought about it, his body trembling uncontrollably.
Suddenly, he remembered the scene when he first met Su Chen, and just thinking about it made him want to punch himself.
He couldn't understand why he had acted so pretentiously at the beginning, but thankfully Su Chen was magnanimous and didn't hold it against him; otherwise, he would have regretted it for the rest of his life.
Ye Ningshuang looked at Su Chen, shook her head and sighed, "This guy, he's making me feel inferior."
Upon hearing this, Duan Qiancang immediately said, " Miss Ye, please don't think like that. What woman in this world is worthy of someone like you, young master? In my opinion, the one most worthy of you is definitely Miss Ye. After all, Miss Ye has a great background, great looks, a great figure... cough cough, anyway, Miss Ye is already very outstanding, so please don't feel inferior."
Ye Ningshuang glanced at Duan Qiancang. His words of comfort eased her previously complicated and distressed heart. "Thank you."
Duan Qiancang smiled and said, "There's no need to thank me. I'm just stating the facts."
At this moment, everyone in the Ten Thousand Artifacts Sect held their breath, their heartbeats amplified in the silence, and their nerves were stretched to the limit.
They stared at Su Chen, their fear impossible to conceal, and they were also filled with confusion.
Why would someone like Su Chen exist in the Immortal Realm?
Wasn't it said that above the Immortal Emperor, there is only the Heavenly Dao?
So what's the story with this person?
Everyone racked their brains but still couldn't figure out what was going on.
Han Shousong is still in a daze.
He never imagined that he would be suppressed like this!
Holy crap!
He's Immortal Emperor!
Still at the Peak Immortal Emperor!
Who can suppress him?
Han Shousong snapped out of his daze, his heart trembling. He looked at Su Chen, a wave of dread washing over him. "I... I swear, he... he can't be at that level, can he?"
Holy crap!
Of course!
Otherwise, how could he have suppressed me so instantly?
Thinking of this, Han Shousong's face grew paler and paler until it was as white as a sheet of paper, devoid of any color, and his face revealed a deep fear.
That realm... how could anyone possibly break through to that realm?
Han Shousong's gaze was blank, his eyes filled with confusion, but he quickly shook his head and stopped thinking about the problem.
Because he knew all too well that this was a question he couldn't answer; perhaps only the Heavenly Dao knew the answer.
Han Shousong seemed to remember something, and suddenly looked at Sun Gu in the distance, his eyes filled with raging anger, "Damn it, Sun Gu, you provoked this kind of person, and then you call me out to repay a favor? I'll f*** you!"
Sun Gu felt wronged at this moment, but dared not refute. How could he have known that Su Chen was at that level? If he had known, he would never have fought Su Chen in the first place, and would have knelt down and begged for mercy on the spot!
Han Shousong couldn't understand Sun Gu at all; all he knew was that this idiot Sun Gu had ruined him terribly!
Why did you have to mess with anyone?
But he just had to provoke someone above the Immortal Emperor level, and then, realizing he couldn't win, he sought help from others.
Who the hell can beat that?
Han Shousong's next words were incredibly offensive, directly cursing Sun Gu's ancestors for eighteen generations. It's hard to imagine that this was something a Peak Immortal Emperor could say.
That's understandable, considering that Sun Gu's decision could lead to Han Shousong's possible demise here today. Therefore, Han Shousong's loss of composure is to be expected.
In fact, if Su Chen hadn't suppressed him, he would have loved to immediately strike and slap Sun Gu to death.
Su Chen then slowly walked up to Han Shousong, his expression calm.
Han Shousong suddenly felt as if he were being watched by a god, whose gaze could penetrate his soul, making every inch of his skin feel cold and every hair on his body stand on end.
He was terrified.
His face was ashen, and he dared not meet Su Chen's gaze. He hurriedly begged for mercy, "Senior... this has nothing to do with me! I just came to repay a favor."
Su Chen couldn't help but smile, "Returning a favor?"
Han Shousong nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, I have no grudge against you, senior. If it weren't for repaying a favor, I would never have become your enemy."
Su Chen's smile vanished, and he said indifferently, "Then let me ask you, assuming my strength is inferior to yours, what would my fate be?"
Han Shousong's expression froze, then he opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say a word.
If Su Chen's strength was not as great as his, he would of course kill Su Chen to repay the favor!
This is why he had nothing to say.
Su Chen calmly said, "So, what makes you think I should let you go?"