"Run!"
Upon sensing the overwhelming pressure of the Late Stage Emperor Realm emanating from Qin Chuan, Shen Tian didn't hesitate for a moment and turned to flee.
"Get down here!"
Qin Chuan raised his hand and grasped the void. Instantly, Shen Tian, who had fled several hundred meters, was caught by an invisible giant hand.
In the incredulous gaze of the Jiangcheng City crowd, Shen Tian's body was yanked back by Qin Chuan's invisible hand, crashing heavily to the ground at Qin Chuan's feet.
"Thud!"
Shen Tian knew escape was impossible. His knees buckled, and he collapsed to the ground.
"Dong dong dong!"
He kept kowtowing, pleading as he did so, "Mr. Qin, I was wrong. Please, show mercy and don't hold it against me."
"Just treat me like a fart and let me go! I swear I'll never dare to provoke you again. I'll run as far away as I can whenever I see you."
