"I am Wu Ming'Er, here to humbly seek guidance from Junior Brother's high skills." Wu Ming'Er cupped his fists and saluted Zhang Chen solemnly.
"What?" Zhang Chen was taken aback by what he heard.
However, before he could react, Wu Ming'Er had already lunged at him. At the same time, a wave of frosty air spread out as the Power of Extreme Cold diffused around Wu Ming'Er, attempting to envelop Zhang Chen.
"Are you insane? Launching a fight without a word, you've got some serious issues." Zhang Chen watched the spreading icy air, the Sea Calming Pearl in his magical foundation trembled gently, and the next moment, a mysterious ripple spread out, causing all the frost to vanish into thin air.
Wu Ming'Er, who was in mid-run, was shocked and abruptly stopped. The Ice Power within him trembled, and his eyes were fixed intently on the calm and composed young man, a wave of great terror surged in his heart.
"Escape!"
