"Yan Zidian, you have indeed made some progress, but today, you are still not my opponent!" Huang Shulang remarked nonchalantly, looking directly at Yan Zidian.
Yan Zidian stood as unmoving as a mountain, looked at Huang Shulang before him, and said coldly, "Whether I'm your opponent can only be determined in battle."
"Is that so? Truly a cooked duck with a stubborn mouth!" Huang Shulang said as his gaze fell on the flying boat of Dalun Mountain in the background.
Seeing Chen Dongming standing at the center of the flying boat, Huang Shulang nodded slightly. Even though he was a Divine Lord, Chen Dongming was nonetheless the head disciple of Dalun Mountain, representing the face of Master Sanfa.
He surely harbored apprehension towards Master Sanfa, as if Master Sanfa were to make a move against him, a mere finger could easily consign him to an unmarked grave.
