"You insist on making a move with such arrogance, are you really disregarding our Xuanwu Alliance?"
Zhang Qinghe squinted his eyes, a cold gleam flashing as killing intent burst forth. Mo Wangchen's actions truly angered him.
"Does your Xuanwu Alliance have anything worth my attention?"
Mo Wangchen sneered, flicked his fingers lightly, and instantly transformed into a sword light, soaring straight into the sky.
Then, that sword light split apart in the sky, one transformed into ten thousand, falling like a rain of stars.
"Presumptuous!"
Zhang Qinghe was utterly enraged, divine power instantly engulfed the entire Yongnan City.
He let out a furious roar, spewing a large swathe of radiant light from his mouth, transforming into a blazing sun, rising to meet above, evaporating all of Mo Wangchen's sword light into mist.
The scorching airflow made the ground of the entire Yongnan City rise with a hot vapor, as if the whole city was about to be evaporated into ash mist.