Li Chang'an's voice was very calm, but to Prince Huai's ears, it was exceedingly grating.
Back then.
He had once said something similar to Li Chang'an.
At that time, he had claimed to be a Golden Core cultivator, not a Nascent Soul, so dealing with Li Chang'an did not count as the strong bullying the weak.
"Li Chang'an, This King is a True Lord of Great Qi. To attack This King is to make an enemy of the Great Qi Royal Family."
"Prince Huai, there is no need to worry on my behalf. No one will know you died by my hand."
"You..."
Prince Huai's face went ashen with fury. He immediately sent his Spiritual Sense probing toward his Storage Bag, trying to take out his Communication Treasure and ask the Great Qi Emperor to save him.
But then he suddenly discovered that his Storage Bag was already gone!
"How could this be?"
Prince Huai's heart sank. He had no idea when his Storage Bag had been taken.
Now that he had lost his many treasures and could only rely on his own strength, could he walk out of this trap?
"Li Chang'an, let us talk."
"There is nothing to talk about."
Li Chang'an's tone was flat as he waved a large hand.
A terrifying force of the Array abruptly descended from the sky and slammed heavily into Prince Huai.
This time, it was no Illusion!
Boom!
Prince Huai's entire body shook violently as he blocked with a defensive Spell.
"Good, good, good! Li Chang'an, since you insist on a battle, this old man will let you see the gap between an ordinary cultivator and a Prodigy!"
He gave a furious shout, anger and battle intent soaring into the heavens as Mana surged wildly around his entire body.
An aura