"Sigh! Poor Ye Chen! He's a genius anywhere. Unfortunately, he met Zhou Han!"
"That's right. Ye Chen looks so tragic now! He's suppressed on the wall of the hall, and there are countless sword auras facing him. Let me ask you, are you touched?"
"I'm not touched!"
…
Zhou Han activated his super powerful Chaotic Power. Ye Chen could not block it at all. Under the huge pressure, his body seemed to be frozen on the wall of the palace.
"How could—"
"This strength! Why has it exceeded me so much?"
Ye Chen was extremely shocked. He had actually been defeated so easily by Zhou Han in a head-on confrontation.
Now, he kept struggling on the wall, but facing the vast pressure, it was very difficult for him to move.
It filled him with humiliation. It was embarrassing.
"How is it? Are you convinced?" Zhou Han asked with a smile, mobilizing countless sword auras around Ye Chen.