"I alone am enough?"
Zhao Qiankun was stunned for a moment. The smile on his face gradually faded, replaced by a dark and furious expression.
"'I alone am enough,' is it? It seems you've forgotten how, just over ten days ago, I beat you until you couldn't fight back, forcing you to flee like a stray dog."
His tiger-like eyes glinted with a murderous, bone-chilling light, as if ready to devour someone whole. His deep voice seethed with boundless fury, "Back then, I was only at the True Martial Realm Third Stage, and I thrashed you like a dog. Now, I have advanced to the True Martial Realm Fourth Stage. Killing you will be easier than crushing an ant! And you dare say you alone are enough to deal with me? Hahaha, that's utterly ridiculous! Be careful not to bite your tongue!"
As he spoke, gales of True Essence whipped up around Zhao Qiankun.
His robes fluttered violently, and his black hair danced wildly in the wind, making him look like a world-conquering Demon Venerable!
