The Truth Comes to Light

"Still stubborn as a dead duck." Yue Qianchou snorted coldly. Dense sword shadows whirled around him and carried him upward. Once he rose level with Man Hu, he said indifferently, "Interested in a one-on-one fight to the death? Neither of us runs. Whoever dies is simply unlucky. If you can kill me, I'll state this in advance: Senior Wen won't trouble you, and everyone below can bear witness. Do you dare?"

With Yue Qianchou's current abilities, he had long ceased to regard late Tribulation Transcendence stage experts as a threat. His only shortcoming was that his cultivation was still lacking. If he fought a late Tribulation Transcendence stage expert and the other party used teleportation to flee, there was nothing he could do, since he could not catch up. That was why he provoked Man Hu with his words and set the rule that neither side could run. Now it depended on whether Man Hu dared accept.

"What is there to fear?" Man Hu shouted. Whether or not he could defeat Yue Qianchou, as the chief disciple of the Ice Palace, he could not afford to disgrace the Ice Palace.

"Haha!" Yue Qianchou laughed wildly. "Excellent! You've got guts!"

"Stop!" An angry shout rang out as Bing Cheng suddenly appeared. A group flashed over from God of Wealth Peak, and nearly three hundred people gathered in the sky. They were all Spirit Transformation stage lords from various countries. Their presence was imposing, yet not one wore a pleasant expression. Yin Baikang was among them as well, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot. His eyes remained fixed on Yue Qianchou, as though he wished he could swallow him alive.

Bing Cheng's gaze fell upon the Ice Palace shop that had already collapsed with a crash.