No matter the time or the situation, it could be said that everything was against Jiang Chengxuan.
He was alone, facing it all by himself.
Behind him, the masses could only look up to him, trapped in disaster, engulfed in the fire and water of calamity.
In this, Jiang Chengxuan stood in the void, gazing far into the distance, where a storm was sweeping across the world.
The entire pseudo-immortal domain was still collapsing, and the void of darkness seemed to be pulling down the curtain on the entire universe.
"Challenge?… I suppose it's fine to face one every now and then."
Feeling the calm in his heart, Jiang Chengxuan spoke slowly, his tone indifferent.
In the face of great matters, one must maintain a peaceful mind! Only then can one succeed in all endeavors. This was the principle Jiang Chengxuan had always firmly believed in.
No matter what kind of desperate situation one faces, one must not give up first, or failure is inevitable.
"Buzz—!"
