Queen of the West inhaled sharply, her heart shaken.
She looked towards Yao Yue, her eyes filled with a questioning intent.
Yao Yue still stared at Sha Chen, her expression unchanged, but the shock deep within her eyes was not diminished in the least.
Queen of the West did not doubt Yao Yue's conjecture. It seemed that Sha Chen indeed already possessed strength comparable to Donghuang Taiyi. Her heart was shocked, filled also with immense awe and a sense of powerlessness.
She had thought she would have the upper hand upon her arrival, seizing the initiative. But Sha Chen's strength was so formidable that in this world where the strong are revered, she dared not claim she could maintain the initiative when facing him.
Sha Chen smiled slightly, drank a few cups of wine, and then asked the Three Holy Mother about what had happened outside.
