"Not playing anymore?"
"What does that mean?"
Whether it was the human martial artists or the powerhouses of the Sacrifice God Clan, they were all filled with confusion by Zhang Menglong's three words. Was he just playing?
Could it be that he hasn't even used his full strength yet?
A martial artist ten times the peak of the Dao Realm, who can escape unscathed under the full assault of a dozen Sacrifice God Clan powerhouses, is already incredible. Could it be that he was just warming up?
"Menglong, you haven't used your full strength?" Ying Zheng asked.
"No, no, no, I have used all my strength already. Didn't you see how I'm panting like this?" Zhang Menglong admitted.
"You guys don't need to be so tense," Zhang Menglong looked at them with their ready-for-battle faces, "I really have been operating at full power, and failing to kill you all means I genuinely don't have the capability for now."
