To Sun Yuan Ji, Ling Xiao is an indelible blemish on the Tianhai Empire.
Only by killing him can he finally wash away the shame.
"Perhaps your luck has run out."
Ling Xiao smiled faintly, equally unleashing powerful battle intent, like an unmatched sword drawn from its sheath, sharp beyond compare.
Facing off against Sun Yuan Ji, not yielding an inch.
"Hahaha, I've seen many arrogant people, but someone like you, truly the first!
In the past, although the White Tiger Summit did not officially invite martial artists from the Heavenly Dragon Continent and the Divine Phoenix Continent, it would particularly invite one or two of the strongest and most dazzling young talents from these continents.
Yet do you know their fates?
You surely don't, otherwise you wouldn't be so arrogant!
I can tell you, they never entered the second round, all were directly eliminated in the first round."
Sun Yuan Ji's words were laced with sarcasm.
