Li Tian City.
On the Life-and-Death Arena.
Jin Wenqi's body felt as heavy as a thousand pounds, with the bones in his chest completely shattered.
Ye Chenfeng's kick earlier had also displaced and severely injured his internal organs.
At this moment, Jin Wenqi lay on the arena, and with every breath, a wave of excruciating pain coursed through his body.
The pain was nothing to Jin Wenqi; what he cared about was his dignity. Could Ye Chenfeng have really defeated him so easily?
Ye Chenfeng was clearly just a cultivator from the Earth Profound Realm, with only the abilities of the Initial Stage of the fifth level of the Nirvana Realm. Could the Dragon Clan's legacy really be this formidable?
Jin Wenqi couldn't swallow his pride. To him, the person who should be lying on the ground now should be Ye Chenfeng. Reflecting on his previous mockery of Ye Chenfeng, he now felt like a clown, his body seething with renewed anger.
"Wah!"
