Aimed at his head!
However...
Ye Xuan, as the number one genius of our time, naturally possesses extraordinary abilities.
Being nobility, they naturally wouldn't lack such things either.
Whoosh!
A jet of blazing flame spouted forth.
Yet, Tian Xuchun, who was supposed to be struck, vanished into thin air. With his hands clasped in front of his chest, he stood suspended in the air, with a faint smile on his face, looking down condescendingly at the young man below.
"Where's your sacred beast? Why don't you let them loose, so they can see who is truly formidable!"
In Tian Xuchun's view, this "Holy Dragon" was nothing but a weak and easily crushed ant.
Ye Xuan was completely unswayed by his words, his gaze fixed intently on him, as a mysterious aura began to emanate from his body.
Of course, he had his own considerations.
"Heh, Young Master Tian, quickly finish this battle.
