Zhang Qian, ranked fifty-fourth on the Hidden Dragon List, was once so proud.
But now, he kneels on the ground begging Ye Chen for mercy, completely devoid of dignity.
After all, to him, life is far more important than dignity.
If there is no life, what use is dignity?
"Defeated, Zhang Qian was actually defeated, how is this possible?"
"In this world, how can there be such a monster?" In the Ancient Forest, the young cultivators who were watching were all frozen in place, as if petrified.
Especially the three students from Celestial Flame Academy, whose eyes were widened to the extreme, their expressions filled with horror, looking as if they had seen the most incredible thing in the world.
This Ye Chen, who couldn't even awaken his bloodline, managed to defeat someone ranked fifty-fourth on the Hidden Dragon List.
Even if this news spreads, no one would dare believe it.
"Impossible, I must be dreaming."
