971 Not a Star-Grade Martial Artist

Chu Nan's body immediately froze on the spot like an arrow that had been shot into the ground.

Turning from extreme speed to stillness did not make his powerful body feel any discomfort. However, looking at the ordinary-looking man in front of him, a strong sense of danger surged in his heart.

This man only stood there and did not seem to move, but one could clearly sense an extremely terrifying aura from him. Even the surrounding space seemed to have completely become centered around him. All the spatial energy in the space naturally circulated around him. Even the spatial energy contained in Chu Nan's body seemed to want to involuntarily leave his body and surge towards the other party.

Chu Nan narrowed his eyes and stared at this man.

Star-Grade Martial Artist?

No…

Chu Nan shook his head.

No, this man should not be a Star-Grade Martial Artist.