Huh? This?
He actually made a move.
Are all Saint Realm powerhouses this impatient? Is there something we can't discuss nicely? In this ancient town, with so many people around, wouldn't it harm the innocent if it turned into a battlefield?
In just a breath or two, Chen Pingping's mind raced, coming up with two strategies.
First, flee.
Second, wait for death.
After all, the opponent was a Saint Realm powerhouse. Even if only at the initial stage, he was an insurmountable existence for him.
However, before he could react, Hei rushed out with a crisp and pleasant bark, then stood up in human form, a Sword Body condensed from Spirit Qi appearing in his hands.
He charged out like a Demon God.
With a twist of his wrist, a terrifying sword light swept out, utterly different from that of the Saint Realm expert.
