Long Chen suddenly accelerated, leaving a trail of afterimages as he closed in on his opponent.0

“It’s not so easy to face me. You need to be qualified first,” sneered the blond man, forming complex seals with one hand. 0

Spatial whirlpools materialized in Long Chen’s path, each brimming with powerful spatial energy that could bind Long Chen.0

“Hmph, beating you requires qualifications?”  Long Chen scoffed. 2

With Dragonbone Evilmoon resting on his shoulder, he extended his left hand, unleashing the force of his violet blood. Runes of violet energy flooded into the whirlpools, destabilizing them instantly. In just...0