As soon as the words fell, Ling Shengtian raised his fists, and a thick layer of white Gang Qi emanated from his body, revealing that he was a Four-star Martial Master.
"Damn, he's a martial master too."
Chen Cang was startled, not expecting Ling Shengtian to also be a martial master, and judging by his aura, his cultivation seemed to be above his own.
What's going on? Since when did martial masters become so common? You can just walk down the street and bump into a Four-star Martial Master.
"What's wrong, Little Cang Cang?"
Liu Mengting asked worriedly.
"Things are tricky. The opponent's strength is greater than mine. You guys go quickly, I'll hold him off."
Chen Cang's face turned serious, reminding them earnestly, and immediately got into a defensive stance, fully prepared.
"Leave? Nobody's leaving today."
Ling Shengtian cackled, transformed into an afterimage, and dashed straight towards Chen Cang.
"Run!"
