"Chen Tianyang is so formidable at such a young age. If I were to give him another twenty or thirty years—no, just another ten years—I'm afraid even I wouldn't be his match. Fortunately, I set a trap today, plunging Chen Tianyang into a desperate situation. I must seize this opportunity to completely cut him down and nip him in the bud!"
Thinking this, a surge of murderous intent welled up in Gong Zhengtian's heart.
In the clearing, amid the shocked and bewildered gazes of the onlookers, Chen Tianyang took a deep breath, feeling his internal energy recover and once again circulate endlessly through the meridians of his entire body. His confidence grew immensely. He held the sword horizontally in his right hand, pointing it at Gui Danqing, Xi Haichao, and the others around him with a provocative look.
Chapter 307