"Ahhh~"
Chu Guanwang felt unbearable pain, letting out shrill screams as he rolled on the ground, teetering between life and death.
He was Candle Nine Yin, he was of the highest Imperial Bloodline, and he had never suffered such cruelty!
"Huh, this still doesn't kill you?"
Fang Zhixing's eyebrows rose; he could indeed hurt Chu Guanwang and continued to weaken him.
But Chu Guanwang was like a cockroach that couldn't be killed, enduring stoutly as if he were undying!
"You think you can kill me? You're not qualified!"
Chu Guanwang roared, "I am at the Returning to Truth Realm, only one of the same realm can kill me. Do you think you're on par? If it weren't for my strength being exhausted, would I allow you, an ant, to run wild?"
"Oh, is that so?"
A mocking smile tugged at the corners of Fang Zhixing's mouth, understanding the situation completely.
"You..."
Chu Guanwang felt unnerved, an endless sense of unease welling up within him.
