"You're wrong." Shang Xijiao raised an eyebrow at Zhang Fei, who pointed at the bloody red figure behind him. "This one is the embodiment of my bloodlust, and I have not used my killing intent."
"Are you fucking kidding me?" Shang Xijiao asked in a loud, incredulous tone.
Zhang Fei shrugged his shoulders, but a jet-black figure suddenly appeared behind him, causing Shang Xijiao to fall dumbstruck.
'What the hell is with this brat!' Shang Xijiao was visibly shaken by the appearance of the jet-black figure, which was the embodiment of Zhang Fei's killing intent. 'His killing intent and bloodlust are far more intense than what he displayed when the Slaughter Blood Phantom appeared earlier!'
Below them, Shang Luohu and the other three asura guardians were also frightened by the two figures behind Zhang Fei, especially after they realized the origins of the two.
"Do you believe me now?" Zhang Fei asked casually.
