Relying on his Sword Intent to defeat Beigong Lan, Ling Chen's figure flickered, and he leaped onto a Heavenly Chosen seat, then sat down.
A powerful surge of fortune suddenly rose from beneath that elegant seat, erupting around Ling Chen in a burst of dazzling radiance.
In the gazes that everyone cast toward Ling Chen, there was all a hint of dread surging up; Ling Chen sitting in this Heavenly Pride position was truly a title well deserved.
At this moment, down in the Renjie Region, Chen Qingzhi and Qin Yiren were both looking up toward the area of the Second Peak, where on those eighteen Heavenly Chosen elegant seats, Ling Chen's figure could clearly be seen.
"Senior Brother Ling Chen is indeed incredible; he's already taken the Heavenly Pride title into his hands. Earlier he was still saying it was hard to say—he really was too modest."
Qin Yiren gazed at Ling Chen sitting on that Heavenly Chosen seat, and an unusual look surfaced in her beautiful eyes.
