Chen Xi!Suiren Kuanglan was certain that he wasn’t mistaken, and he felt that he would be able to recognize Chen Xi even if Chen Xi had transformed into ashes!

How could that damnable Savior have returned alive?

Suiren Kuanglan was unable to accept it. That day at the campsite on Slaughter Highlands, he’d been terrified by Chen Xi’s words to the point of fleeing in public. How could he possibly forget such extraordinary humiliation?

In merely an instant, Suiren Kuanglan’s face had turned livid, savage, and ghastly to the extreme. That Savior actually dared to come back here!Does he think that the experts of our Divine Dao Protector Clans would be helpless against him just because those Dao Defiants didn’t kill him?

Chen Xi’s figure slowly became clear in the sky. He had his hands behind his back, his green clothes fluttered with the wind, and he seemed like he was strolling through his own backyard.

While his footsteps seemed to be neither fast nor slow, every single step he took made space bow before him, and his speed was swift to the extreme.

“Chen Xi! Stop right there!” Suiren Kuanglan wasn’t able to restrain himself anymore and shouted loudly when he saw that Chen Xi’s figure was about to vanish.

“What?” Chen Xi’s figure stopped slightly, and then...