The statue landed behind Jiang Chen, completely motionless.
It was more like Jiang Chen's Guardian, protecting his path.
This scene stunned the crowd. It stunned Chang Mao and Wenzhu.
It stunned Wen Shixuan, and it stunned Wen Shixi, who longed for Jiang Chen's death.
But all they could do was stare wide-eyed as Jiang Chen remained completely unharmed.
He stood there with his hands behind his back, like a grandmaster of his generation.
"How is this possible?"
"How is this possible?"
Chang Mao roared inwardly, but he couldn't move the statue in the slightest.
"Senior Brother, kill him! Hurry!"
Wenzhu urged her Senior Brother, Chang Mao, thinking he was the one who had made the statue stop.
But Chang Mao wanted to cry and had no tears.
"Junior Sister, the great statue is completely out of my control now."
"Dammit, how is this kid so uncanny?"
A wave of shock and uncertainty washed over the two of them.
At that moment, Wen Shixuan also came over to question Chang Mao.
