Looking at the flesh and blood falling ahead, Jiang Chen's face turned solemn.
Despite his seemingly effortless victory earlier, with not a scratch on him, it was truly a stroke of luck.
Ke Wote's underestimation was one of the indispensable factors in Jiang Chen's victory, and later, without the True Dragon Martial Spirit's automatic use of spatial fold techniques, he might not have been able to defeat Ke Wote with his own crude method of using the Dao!
Swish, swish, swish!
Just as the battle ended, a number of figures emerged, and Saint Realm experts from nearby approached to assist.
"Everyone, listen to Elder Ming Que's instructions and guard this passage well. I'm going to check out other places!"
Jiang Chen shouted, his figure flashed as he flew towards the nearest ancient city stronghold.
"Yes!"
The group of Saint Realm experts responded in unison, turning their heads to look at Ming Que.
