More than Gao Xiaomeng, he wanted Gao Neng dead.
Li Tiannan and Sword Elder now had a choice to make as well.
Because Gao Neng had already made the choice for them, successfully drawing all of the "Silver Horn King's" hatred onto himself.
Under these circumstances, they had to act, whether they wanted to or not.
"Silver Horn King, don't get cocky!" Li Tiannan bellowed and shot forward, his body transforming into a bolt of twisting lightning.
"It's two against one. You have no chance of winning," Sword Elder said, moving as well.
After all, no matter what, they couldn't just stand by and watch Gao Neng be killed.
A battle between the Strongest...
It was a fight they had to take!
"Hm? Two of you... You think the two of you can stop me?!" The Blood Marshal bristled upon hearing the name "Silver Horn King" again, as if someone had touched a raw nerve.
Two silver horns!
They were a symbol of his power.
And now, because of them, he'd been saddled with the name Silver Horn King.
