"Why insist? Why force me to act?"
Xu Zimei shook his head slightly.
The monster was roaring angrily.
He let out a heavy snort and kicked towards the monster.
Don't underestimate this kick.
From afar, Xu Zimei seemed to be overestimating himself.
His figure was minuscule, while the monster was as grand as a mountain.
But when this kick landed, it was as if the entire world was booming.
The enormous monster was sent flying by a single kick.
This dramatic contrast almost terrified everyone.
"This... this... this," someone on the city wall was speechless.
"Oh my goodness, he's another Great Saint."
"How does it feel like he's even stronger than Sage Zixia?
How could our Shenghai City be so fortunate to have two Great Saints stationed here?"
Xu Zimei ignored the exclamations and loss of words on the city wall.
He just calmly looked at the person in the black robe.
He said, "You petty people of the Holy Court, take off your black robe."
