Long Chen raised his hand and caught Liao Yong’s sword.2

This sword had been like a roaring divine wolf, seeming so powerful that it could devour the heavens. But now, it was like an obedient little dog that didn’t even dare to bark.1

The world fell silent. Countless experts stood frozen in disbelief, their mouths agape. They didn’t dare to believe what they were seeing.1

Liao Yong’s attack was something even a two-vein Human Emperor would have to go all out to block, and even then, one mistake could result in severe injury. Yet, Long Chen had caught it barehanded, effortlessly dispelling...1