"This person's strength is far greater than I imagined; it's impossible to confront him head-on."
Chasing Moon frowned as he thought to himself, his expression extremely grave.
At this thought, Chasing Moon decisively vanished, once again concealing himself.
"Your aura cannot be hidden. Do you think that will work on me?" Huang Qing sneered disdainfully. Even when facing a gold-ranked assassin from Tianying Pavilion, he remained completely fearless.
His fierce gaze followed Chasing Moon's shifting aura. Huang Qing sneered again and said, "Judging by your aura, you've only just broken through to the initial stage of a Heavenly Monarch. Your foundation is so unstable, yet you're eager to carry out missions? So desperate to be promoted to a gold-ranked assassin? Hah, you're just courting death!"
As his words fell, Huang Qing's palm slowly turned, immediately condensing a terrifying green energy. The forest winds roared, the pressure overwhelming, its power awe-inspiring.
