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Jiang Chen's strength was no simple matter. Tie Shan and Tie Luan had little confidence in their master.
But the arrow had already been shot; there was no turning back. Tie Yinghu's power was unmatched in Huaxia, and he was well aware of the outside world, dismissing those from it entirely. He believed that with just a fraction of his strength, he could easily crush this young man.
However, sometimes the course of events diverges sharply from one's expectations. Tie Yinghu thought he could control Jiang Chen with a single strike, but as he approached, he caught sight of the slight curve of Jiang Chen's lips.
Jiang Chen's smile was relaxed and natural, as if everything were under his control. In that instant, he made his move.
With one hand, Jiang Chen drew upon his own spiritual energy, mixing it with the surrounding Spiritual Energy to form a visible Jing Qi Cyclone.
Boom!
The two forces collided violently, producing a deep explosive sound. Jiang Chen stood like a pine tree, unmoving, while Tie Yinghu was sent flying backward. If not for the other elders intervening to catch him mid-air and dissipate the tsunami-like force, Tie Yinghu would have surely crashed into the golden statue of the Sea God.
At that moment, everyone—including the Sea God Clan's leader who had lived for a thousand years—became serious. They understood the outside world well, perhaps even better than those from it. The Spiritual Energy outside was thin, and cultivation traditions were nearly extinct; only low-grade martial arts legacies remained. Even those were lacking in various aspects. Yet here was Jiang Chen, a young man whose power was terrifying; with a mere flick of his hand, he had sent an Elder flying.
It was simply unbelievable. Even witnessing it firsthand felt like a dream.
"You... how can you be so powerful? Are you from the outside? Which outside?" Tie Yinghu steadied himself, suppressing his surging blood and energy, and asked in shock.
"Outside? Isn't it just outside? What other outside could there be?" Jiang Chen replied with a smile.
"Huaxia?" Tie Yinghu pressed further.
Jiang Chen nodded.
"Impossible! Huaxia cannot produce someone like you," Tie Yinghu said in disbelief.
"I truly come from Huaxia. If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do about it. This is also a coincidence; I never expected to find such a paradise beneath the Earth's ocean," Jiang Chen remarked with a smile.
Jiang Chen hadn't come to fight; he preferred to sit down and have a good conversation instead.
At this moment, these people had no choice but to take Jiang Chen seriously. The most direct way to establish contact between individuals often involved demonstrating strength.
"Coincidence? You... you aren't here looking for gold, are you?" Tie Yinghu furrowed his brow as if recalling something.
"I have no interest in gold. I'm here in the depths of the ocean to find someone. However, discovering you all here is an unexpected delight; what I see here is far more attractive than gold," Jiang Chen said with a smile as he approached the group.
Jiang Chen could clearly see the faces of the twenty or so individuals before him, and they could also clearly see his appearance.
As their gazes met, Jiang Chen remained composed while their expressions varied widely, each harboring their own thoughts.
"Are you here to find that old man Ye Xiaoying from Huaxia?" Tie Yinghu asked.
"Exactly, he shouldn't be dead yet, right?" Jiang Chen replied with a faint smile.
"What if he is dead? What if he isn't?" Tie Yinghu snorted coldly and said.
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