The Eighth Prince's killing intent seethed. The flames around him died down, leaving the area scorched black.
The blue-haired youth's heart trembled. 'Now that the Eighth Prince has broken through, his strength has reached a new level. He could probably even fight Xiao Feng,' he thought. 'How dare Luo Tian provoke the Eighth Prince? He's courting death!'
"Your Highness, I know Luo Tian's general location. We can go…"
The blue-haired youth was terrified of Luo Tian.
The deaths of the other three trusted aides had left him in a constant state of mortal terror.
The blue-haired youth was desperate to take Luo Tian's life.
"There's no hurry."
The Eighth Prince cut him off.
He was furious, but he hadn't lost his composure.
Luo Tian had killed three of his trusted followers in such a short time. That alone was a testament to his strength.
'He must be at least in the top five of the Chilong Dynasty's Human List, perhaps even approaching Feng Qiuling's level.'
