Setting a Formation and Breaking a Formation

While the crowd was thinking and talking about him, a familiar-looking person appeared in the distance. Jiang Chen wasn't really coming out empty-handed from his dangerous trip in the mountains. At least he had familiarized himself fully with the Immortal Dais, and he could use it smoothly enough to execute any sword moves or techniques. Other people would need a long adaptation period, while Jiang Chen learned it completely in several risky battles.

Yao Zhiyan, who was in the town, flew into the sky to take a look, and, after he had ascertained that it was Jiang Chen, his mouth curled into a snarl. "He has really dared to come." Yao Zhiyan was slightly embarrassed due to his previous words, and, since Jiang Chen's Realm Level had already reached the Martial Emperor Realm, he wasn't really confident about fighting with him. Jiang Chen had previously stated that once he became a Martial Emperor, no one would amount to anything in comparison to him.