Liao Changfei's vision suddenly turned pitch black. He frowned and began to release his spiritual power, using it to sense the things around him.
"The former Emperor's Son, and now you can only resort to these despicable tricks?"
He sneered and spoke mockingly.
"Before, even when twelve of you were together, you couldn't kill me. Now it's just you alone. I don't even know where you get your confidence."
All around echoed the ethereal and mysterious voice of Xia Tianming.
"You think I can't kill you? You are just a First Layer Yellow Tier Martial Sovereign, while I have comprehended nine Great Dao of Fire. Killing you is a piece of cake!"
"Stop putting on airs and come out!"
Liao Changfei wielded his giant sword incessantly, striking the ground and surroundings with sparks flying everywhere, but the darkness before him still did not dissipate.
