"Did someone send you?"
Ye Xuan looked indifferently at the burly man, speaking slowly and deliberately.
Both of them were asking questions, but it was obvious neither intended to answer.
Upon hearing Ye Xuan's question, the burly man responded in a self-conversational manner, "Though you brought me out, it's no great skill. I will crush you myself and take your Great Emperor's Corpse, letting you taste the splendor of death."
Seeing this person refusing to answer, Ye Xuan didn't ask again, simply smiled calmly and said, "Do you know that I am called the Undying Night Emperor?"
The burly man also laughed, "A rather boastful name, pity it's just a joke."
As they spoke.
The burly man's aura surged to its extreme.
The terrifying aura erupted, making one's scalp tingle.
Quasi-Emperor... Late stage!
No, wait!
He's at the Quasi-Emperor peak!
This burly man's strength had reached the peak of the Quasi-Emperor!
This was the strongest in this world.
