"I don't think you'll have a chance to get all 12 weapons." Cang Emperor slowly spoke.
Tang Zhong was slightly taken aback by these words, not knowing what they meant.
"What does it matter to you whether I get all twelve weapons? I have nine now, one is in your hand, and there are two I don't know the whereabouts of." Tang Zhong said.
"But with just these nine, I can still beat you."
Cang Emperor looked at Tang Zhong coldly and laughed, "Are you still so naive?"
"What do you mean?" Tang Zhong asked, sensing there was more to Cang Emperor's words.
"Since you're so hopeful about the future, I'll destroy all that hope for you now." Cang Emperor slowly replied.
At this moment, he took out the Light Dragon Claw, placed it on his hand, and it shone with a white light, obviously fused with Cang Emperor's bloodline.
