Ge Qian took a step forward, shrinking thousands of miles into mere inches, his stone arm slashing across the sky, cutting off the path to heaven and forcing Xiao Chen to emerge.
Ge Qian blocked the way ahead, his gray-brown hair fluttering in the wind, his hollow eyes colorless like two deep abysses. His calmness verged on cruelty as he stared at Xiao Chen and said, "You cannot go to the Heavenly Realm."
Xiao Chen looked at Ge Qian, not confronting or challenging him, but instead secretly sent a telepathic message, his divine sense piercing into Ge Qian's heart, "What kind of person are you, Ge Qian?"
"I don't care about the rest, but you must help me repair God City, otherwise Jiuzhou and the Four Directions World will run with blood, a heap of bones for mountains, no longer existing..." A cruel cold smile appeared on Ge Qian's face.
"You…" Xiao Chen didn't want to fight him because he knew the opponent was excessively strong.
"Swoosh"
