"Haha, what Divine King Body, it sounds impressive, but it's just an unknown physique. If it truly had invincible potential, it would have been renowned throughout the world long ago. Yet in this age, no one has even heard of it."
Not far opposite Mo Wangchen, Song Hao sat in his seat, laughing and talking with a young man beside him.
In reality, his words were deliberately aimed at Mo Wangchen, without concealing his voice.
Once these words were spoken, the room instantly quieted down.
Obviously, everyone knew the grudges between Song Hao and Mo Wangchen.
Back in the Tianxu Mountain Range, Song Hao had been defeated by Mo Wangchen, a humiliation he surely wanted to wash away personally. Sooner or later, there would be another battle between them.
And in this battle, who would emerge stronger or weaker remains uncertain.
