But regardless of whether it made sense, the facts were right in front of them.
"Haha, I've been sitting around bored for half the night. It's the perfect time to stretch my legs," Bai Shuo agreed with a smile.
Tang Wen had only just achieved his Initial Entry into the Extraordinary. No matter how much of a genius he was, how strong could his combat power possibly be?
To Bai Shuo, who had been immersed in Martial Arts for many years and was at the Peak of Sixth Grade, dealing with Tang Wen was no different from playing house with a child—just a way to stretch his legs.
In the desolate, dark wilderness.
The two faced each other from a distance.
Knowing that Bai Shuo would not make the first move, Tang Wen called out, "Uncle Shuo, please forgive the offense."
The moment the words left his mouth, his bright, star-like eyes were veiled by darkness.
The whites of his eyes vanished, leaving only pitch-black orbs, and his entire body was enveloped in a thick, oppressive darkness.
