'He's so strong!'
King Changping's heart jumped. He knew this black-robed man was far stronger than he had imagined. He had to be extremely careful, or he might actually die here today.
After blocking King Changping's attack, the man in the black robe didn't immediately counter. Instead, he stared at him coldly and said:
"King Changping, I recall you have thirty-six Pseudo-Innate experts under your command, don't you? Where are they? Why aren't they here?
Look at you, all injured. Your Primordial Qi must be nearly depleted, right? You're no match for me now! If they don't show up soon, your pathetic life ends here!"
Hearing this, King Changping snorted coldly.
His thirty-six experts had been sent to pursue that little thief from the Imperial Court. For some reason, however, they still hadn't returned.
Otherwise, he was certain this battle would have been won long ago.
