"Not dead? As expected of this world's Child of Destiny. You really have some skill. A hundred years ago, I might not have been your match!"
King Jiale looked at Wei Tuxian, who had been sent flying, a flash of surprise in his eyes as he offered a word of praise.
A hundred years ago, the Black Tortoise Realm had just been defeated, and the Void Demon Battlefield had just been embedded into it. At that time, the Black Tortoise Realm's Heart of the World was still very powerful, and the suppression a Void Demon King like King Jiale had to endure was astonishingly great.
"The four of you, go take care of Han Feng. I'll finish off Wei Tuxian!"
King Jiale left this faint remark, his figure blurring as he shot toward Wei Tuxian like a bolt of lightning.
"Yes, My Lord!"
A vicious glint flashed in the eyes of the four Void Demon Dukes. Their figures blurred, and like bolts of lightning, they pounced directly at Shu Feng.
