Facing Zhang Tian's most powerful strike, Jiang Chen was safe and sound.
Zhang Tian didn't even get to see Jiang Chen having any difficulty warding him off. Jiang Chen's body had been covered with a silver radiance that was a translucent magical armor.
Zhang Tian lunged forward like a savage beast and broke the tip of his own sword off.
"How did this happen? Why did this happen?"
Zhang Tian was stunned, in utter disbelief, and he even doubted that the person in front of him really was Jiang Chen.
The last time they had seen each other, Jiang Chen had been defeated by him and had had to flee to the Devil's Mountain. No one had even known for sure if he would survive.
"How could this happen now that they had met again? Was it Zhang Tian's turn to take to his heels?"
"The Will of the Natural Law, the Will of the Natural Law..."
Zhang Tian thought of something and started to mumble to himself. He looked as if he had lost his soul.