"Run?"
Zhang Rongfang looked at the opponent. Just facing him directly, he could already feel his body constantly sending out warning signals.
The sensation was like being pricked with knife edges all over his skin.
Apparently, this person was entirely different from the Snake King he had faced before.
Back then, the Snake King, perhaps due to age or other reasons, was far less formidable than this person now.
"Why should I run?" Zhang Rongfang said calmly. "Golden wings feed on dragons; it should be you who runs."
"Mere words won't earn respect," Xue Chengyu laughed. "You've been lurking for a while; did you find an opportunity for assassination?"
"I haven't," Zhang Rongfang sighed.
"So I've decided."
"To kill you face-to-face!"
In an instant, shadows blurred.
Zhang Rongfang had already transformed into a black line, rushing toward his opponent.
Clang!!
The two met with bare hands, and their arms clashed with the sound of metal.
"Blue Sea Heartbreaker."
