Dongbo Cheng's figure appeared three zhang behind the afterimage as if by instant teleportation.
He looked distantly at Bron, who was recovering, and shook his head disdainfully.
This opponent, although possessing strong defense and regeneration capabilities, would have no chance to regenerate his body or repair his Melt Core Armor in a one-on-one with Dongbo Cheng. He would be slain within ten moves.
Compared to that mighty figure in his memory who could contend with the Red Emperor...
Indeed, still far from it.
Dongbo Cheng glanced around; the circle of demons surrounding him was getting tighter.
This implied the demons no longer feared him as much.
"Didn't expect to die in such an ugly underworld... so close to succeeding..."
Dongbo Cheng shook his head regretfully.
Little did he know, Bron was even more infuriated.
"Interesting, since I mastered the True Intent Prototype of the Immortal Melting Core, it's the first time a native has looked down on me."
