What Did You Call Me, Looked Down Upon, Lan Yu Volunteers

"Damn it, damn it!"

"How's that possible?!"

Chang Tian attempted to channel his spiritual energies and the Purple-Blooded Overlord Physique, which was a terrifyingly powerful Supreme Physique.

In the past, he needed only to activate this physique in order to overwhelm any opponent, and that included Supreme Honorables.

Yet on this day, his physique was not functioning!

No matter how he attempted to activate the Purple-Blooded Overlord Physique or channel his spiritual energy, the golden hand did not move a single inch.

"Even your Sage won't dare to speak to me like that, yet a Young Emperor like you dares to disrespect me?!"

Chu Kuangren said firmly.

"Chu Kuangren, let go of me!"

"Let go of you? Sure."

Chu Kuangren waved his hand and the golden hand immediately flicked Chang Tian off as if he was just a housefly.