Taking himself for prey?
Sect Master Jun narrowed his eyes, a big demon king's grin—the kind that could scare children into tears—spreading across his face.
Seeing that expression, the powerhouses from the various planes all said disdainfully, "This guy really has a punchable face."
Yes.
Jun Changxiao had a punchable face.
But on Starfall Continent, no one dared to punch him.
The powerhouses of the Plane Battlefield were different. No one regarded Jun Changxiao as a threat.
"Kid!"
The Chihai Continent powerhouse folded his arms and said, "Stop hiding in the safe zone. Come out and fight me for three hundred rounds."
"Three hundred rounds?"
Jun Changxiao leaned back in an Apology Stance, then rested against the chair back. Raising one finger, he said blandly, "Against trash like you, one round is enough."
"One round?"
The Chihai Continent powerhouse sneered. "This little Starfall Continent Martial Cultivator sure talks big."
"Easy now, easy now."
Jun Changxiao said, "You'll find out soon enough."
He had been timing things all along, waiting for the hour to end.
Once he went out this time, he had to roam outside for half an hour. The longer he could stay safe, the better.
Jun Changxiao could actually merge into the teleportation gate and return to the Eternal Sect.
But since he had come, and there were so many powerhouses here, he naturally had to have a good fight!
This fellow was also a battle maniac. He had merely been busy managing the sect on Starfall Continent, and unless he encountered a troublesome enemy, his disciples handled all the fighting. Today, on this battlefield ruled by slaughter, he could finally fight to his heart's content himself!
"Kid!"
The Chihai Continent powerhouse shouted, "Get out here and let me finish you in one round!"
He was in a