Zhang Bencheng sneered. In his eyes, Luo Chen was only a level-one Other. It was understandable that he would feel fear seeing such a terrifying battle, even he himself felt somewhat afraid. But to be so frightened he dared not even look up, that was a bit too cowardly.
Han Jiaren also felt Luo Chen was making a mountain out of a molehill. A grown man of seven feet, and he did not even have the courage to raise his head? Fortunately, she had not insisted on staying with Luo Chen earlier, otherwise even she would feel embarrassed now.
For the sake of face, Han Jiaren let out a dry laugh, then opened her mouth.
“Mr. Luo, it is fine. Such a splendid battle, would it not be a pity not to watch?”
“It is precisely because this battle is too boring, it cannot arouse my interest, that is why I do not want to watch.” Luo Chen replied very calmly.
But these words not only made Zhang Bencheng sneer repeatedly, even some others nearby also sneered repeatedly.
“Oh, then according to you, brother, what kind of battle counts as splendid?”
“What kind of battle can enter your discerning eyes?” Zhang Bencheng mocked.
Even Han Jiaren was unwilling to speak up for Luo Chen this time. Any clear-eyed person could see that Luo Chen was clearly afraid, yet for the sake of face refused to admit it dead, instead saying this level of battle was not worth his watching? The more Han Jiaren looked at Luo Chen, the more disappointed she became, even feeling there was no need to befriend him as an ordinary friend.
This level of battle, although in the sky, was indeed frightening. Even some experts below were somewhat afraid.
You, a level-one Other, openly admitting you were afraid, in truth no one would truly laugh at you.
But saying it was because you looked down on this level of battle, that was somewhat laughable.
Many people shook their heads at Luo Chen. No one spoke, but when looking at Luo Chen, their eyes inevitably held a few more degrees of contempt.
And at this time, the battle overhead had ended.
A man with long hair like a waterfall, eyes bursting with divine light, like a god-king slowly descended in the sky. He was dressed in white as snow, his aura outstanding and transcendent!
Even though they were in an opposing relationship, at this moment many people also felt this man was worthy of respect.
Especially his right arm, currently covered in golden-yellow dragon scales, looking exceptionally terrifying.
“Truly handsome!” Han Jiaren praised from the heart. A man should be like this!
Secretly glancing at Luo Chen, then looking at this slowly descending man, Han Jiaren shook her head. Between people, the difference was truly great.
Even Zhang Bencheng, who was currently holding her slender waist, seemed much stronger than Luo Chen.
At this moment, Han Jiaren felt her choice at the city gate earlier was simply too right.
And that slowly descending man was none other than Qing Mang of Qingcheng Mountain!
At this moment, he was in a sweeping posture, intending to overturn this city.
Falling to about the right height, Qing Mang spoke arrogantly.
“Where is the Lord of Infinite City?”
“Dare you fight?”
These words were deafening, making many experts exclaim in shock.
And Kim Jae-jung stepped out with a gloomy expression. After all, he was the Lord of Infinite City. At this moment, whether he wished to or not, he had to step out!
“Level-five Other?”
“Then it is a pity, you are not worthy to be my opponent!” Qing Mang slowly spoke, a look of contempt flowing from his eyes.
“Such boastful nonsense!” Kim Jae-jung spoke. After all, he was the Butcher of Ten Thousand, when had anyone ever looked down on him like this?
“Saying you are no good means you are no good!” Qing Mang let out a fierce shout, making people’s souls tremble.
“Can the Lord win?” Although Han Jiaren liked Qing Mang, they were after all on opposing sides. She still hoped Kim Jae-jung could win.
“The Lord is known as the Butcher of Ten Thousand, naturally he can win!” Zhang Bencheng spoke with folded arms.
“Yes, even if that is a Huaxia law cultivator, I believe the Lord should not lose.” Many people spoke up to cheer.
Only Luo Chen shook his head, saying nothing more.
“Oh, it seems you think the Lord cannot win?” Zhang Bencheng caught Luo Chen’s movement from the corner of his eye.
“He has already lost, and with just him, even if he lived another hundred years he could not win.” Luo Chen spoke.
That Qing Mang was already at the Awakening level, while Kim Jae-jung, although a level-five Other, had hidden internal injuries. Even if he truly lived another hundred years, he would absolutely not be Qing Mang’s opponent.
After all, Luo Chen could see that Qing Mang’s strength was absolutely extraordinary, otherwise he would not have dared to challenge him that day.
But these words instantly made many people around him displeased.
“Hmph, young and boastful!”
“You, a mere level-one Other, dare to make such a judgment?”
“Lord Kim’s realm, is it something you can fathom?”
“Brother, you had best apologise immediately!” Zhang Bencheng sneered.
Just as his voice and those of the people around him had barely fallen.
From afar came a bang! Kim Jae-jung was sent flying, directly falling to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.
Qing Mang had merely flicked his finger! With a flick of his finger, Goryeo’s second strongest expert, the Butcher of Ten Thousand, was directly sent flying!
The entire field fell silent. The gap in strength was too great.
Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief.
The expressions of the few people around Luo Chen instantly became extremely awkward. After all, they had just been swearing confidently for Luo Chen to apologise.
Before their words had even cooled, reality had already slapped them several times.
Zhang Bencheng coldly hmphed, pretending not to see.
Just at this time, an extremely powerful pressure instantly pressed down like covering the sky and earth.
In the distant sky, a huge lotus flower appeared!
An old man with a Buddhist light above his head, treading on a white lotus, walked over like a divine being.
This was not a Buddhist disciple. This was an Other!
“Divine spirit, the divine spirit has finally appeared!”
Even Qing Mang’s eyes shone with brilliant light, becoming cautious and solemn.
This was an expert!
Venerable Nanchan, level-eight Other!
Also the master of the East Asian Fist God!
Even Luo Chen could not help but look up.
And as Venerable Nanchan walked closer and closer, the dragon scale arm in Qing Mang’s hand began to tremble.
Luo Chen glanced at Venerable Nanchan, then at Qing Mang, then shook his head again. This Qing Mang was probably going to suffer a fall.
He had not even noticed it until now!
Indeed, of all the Others in Infinite City, probably only Luo Chen had noticed that Venerable Nanchan was concealing his aura.
Finally, Qing Mang sensed something was wrong. This was not an expert he could deal with. As a law cultivator, he could easily sense others’ auras.
Unless they deliberately concealed it, like Luo Chen for example.
Otherwise he would sense it, and use this to judge whether he could match the opponent.
At this moment, he finally sensed it. Qing Mang immediately turned to flee.
“Hehe, too late!” Venerable Nanchan had already walked very close, a sinister smile appearing on his face.