"Really?"
The king wouldn't believe Ye Xunhuan's words. After all, in the king's eyes, Ye Xunhuan's strength had already skyrocketed in such a short period, like a rocket taking off, which was already astonishing. If Ye Xunhuan could become even stronger, wouldn't that mean this guy was defying the heavens?
Thus, the king didn't believe Ye Xunhuan's words at all, thinking Ye Xunhuan was lying and trying to intimidate him.
Ye Xunhuan didn't say much more, but instead showed the king through action that he could indeed become even stronger.
In the next moment, the momentum around Ye Xunhuan changed drastically; he appeared like a demon god, with his aura surging immensely. At the same time, a gloomy blood-sea aura instantly swept towards the king.
In an instant, the king felt as if he were on a battlefield wrapped in horse leather, surrounded by corpses and thick blood, along with some dried horse carcasses.
