The extreme life-and-death threat made Jiang Dali's hair stand on end, his brain ringing alarm bells as it operated at high speed, like a tidal wave frantically impacting the Primordial Spirit power in the ancestral acupoint, as if about to utterly defeat him in an instant.
"It's over!"
In the distance, Xiao Sanxiao, lurking like an Old Turtle at the bottom corner of the water, sighed lightly, shook his head silently. This kid, fighting the current true number one under heaven, the Regent King? Even as a Divine Fragment, it's purely asking for a beating!
"It's over!"
The Regent King's eyes showed a trace of disappointment and regret, sighing inwardly, confirming that Jiang Dali was not the person the Emperor was waiting for.
After all, the other party couldn't even get past his Divine Fragment.
