"You're too clever, even more so than Wu Yao."
"This time, I didn't come here because my grandmother wanted me to. I wanted to reach out to you myself."
After a long silence, the Kingfisher finally spoke again.
"You should know who your opponent is this time, right?"
"Otherwise, you wouldn't have deliberately sent that silly cat Xiluo away, nor would you be telling me these things."
"But I still have to tell you, your opponent is indeed a true Celestial God."
"Though the Qingmu Clan is not as strong as the Heaven-Howling Clan, you similarly won't be able to draw upon the power of the entire Hundred Lands Mountain Range's Dragon Vein this time..."
The voice suddenly paused, and the Kingfisher looked at the expressionless Li Boyang, momentarily uncertain if her judgment was correct.
After all, before this, the Kingfisher had never imagined someone could indeed draw upon the power of the entire Hundred Lands Mountain Range's Dragon Vein to face an enemy.
