"You're pretty tough to kill. I didn't expect you to make it out of that Secret Realm alive!" the black monster said casually, looking at the floating Shen Haoran.
"Hmph. As long as you're still alive, how could I possibly die?" Shen Haoran said coldly.
"Oh? From the sound of it, you want to take my life? I wonder where you get such confidence. Is it your Spirit General strength? Or perhaps that pathetic Secret Technique of yours!" the black monster sneered upon hearing Shen Haoran's words. Then, a terrifying aura erupted from its body, crushing down toward Shen Haoran!
The sudden, terrifying pressure bore down on Shen Haoran from above, instantly knocking him dozens of meters downward from mid-air.
WHOOSH… The Vermilion Bird Wings on his back flapped desperately, forcing his falling body to a stop. The power gap between the two was just too vast. One was a Spirit General, the other a Spirit Emperor—a world of difference!
