"Kill me? You think you can?"
With a flick of his right wrist, Hu Haiqing raised his sword and lunged forward.
Despite being on the seabed, his speed was anything but slow. He shot forward like a Flood Dragon cleaving through the waves, surging toward Chen Che with the force of a tidal wave. With a swing of his greatsword, the sea was cleaved in two as if by a divine pillar, forming towering walls of water on either side—a spectacular sight.
"Here, at the bottom of the sea, there's no one to help you. Let's see how you plan to survive this."
A savage grin spread across Hu Haiqing's face.
He had reviewed their battle in Primordial City and concluded that he had only failed to kill Chen Che quickly because his opponent had seized the initiative and because he had underestimated the strength of Chen Che's Demon Beast.
CLANG!
Chen Che blocked with his sword, tilting his head just in time to dodge three Ice Light Needles that shot from his opponent's mouth.
