The transformation of Radcliff startled the Douli Man slightly, especially those crimson eyes that seemingly could penetrate his douli hat and gaze directly at him.
"This guy has transformed; his aura feels much stronger..." The Douli Man knitted his brows a bit.
"Remember, the man who kills you is the Sword Cultivator Radcliff," said Radcliff in an indifferent tone, as if he had already determined the other party was definitely no match for himself.
