"Long time no see, how have you been?"
Xiao Yi, dressed in a white robe, slightly raised the corners of his mouth and looked at Shang Duxing with a hint of a devilish smile.
Shang Duxing's face darkened.
His tightly clenched fists emitted a creepy creaking sound, his eyes flickered with red light, and his gaze was cold to the extreme, filled with intense hatred and immense killing intent.
Shang Duxing had been an unparalleled Tianjiaao since childhood.
He was once one of the top three in the prodigy list of their era, progressing smoothly from a humble beginning to entering the Saint King Realm.
He had never encountered any setbacks.
Until he came across Xiao Yi, his misfortune began.
First, he arduously opened the boundary passage to the Qingtian Realm, only to have Xiao Yi, this madman, directly blow up the passage as he was about to step into the Qingtian Realm.
If he hadn't escaped quickly, he would've nearly perished in the chaotic void.
