Everyone was dumbfounded again.
A Fourth Tier was being stepped on by Ling Han, while another was rendered speechless—Ling Han really intended to defy the heavens.
Of course, there was a restriction on all this: they had to be in the second spatial level.
"Brat!" He Liqun gritted his teeth, his gaze darkened as if he was about to spit fire.
"Still misbehaving?" Peng, peng, peng, Ling Han stomped his foot several times, causing He Liqun to groan agonizingly as the pain penetrated deep into his bones.
Everyone sighed ruefully. Who else here was capable of being Ling Han's match?
They looked at Geng Xuandan, who was an elite ranked seventh on the recent leaderboard on the second spatial level, and then at Cheng Guangqi, who was a prodigy ranking ninth, as well as Shi Yuyuan, who was ranked 10th.
There were also elites on the recent leaderboard of the third and fourth spatial levels, many of whom were ranked within the top 500.