The gigantic An Beisan stood above the sea, towering into the sky, forcing everyone to almost crane their necks just to barely see An Beisan's chin.
Upon hearing that Wang Yan still had one final move, An Beisan couldn't help but laugh wildly, "Hahaha, Wang Yan, I can allow you to attack me with ten moves. Let's see what kind of trump card you indeed have. However, before you attack me, let me show you my final form."
Hearing this, the giant An Beisan was not yet in his final form, which left everyone on the giant carpet stupefied in amazement.
At present, An Beisan was already so terrifying, what level of horror would his final form reach?
Wang Yan calmly replied, "Alright, then let me first see your final form."
"Good! Gagagaga—" An Beisan's roaring laughter thundered through the sky once again.
But, this laughter was initially just one person's laughter; in a moment, it turned into the laughter of two people.
