"Interest? Playing chess?"
Jiang Dali calmly stared at Immortal God behind the curtains within the divine hall, deliberately provoking him with a smile. "Could it be that your interest also depends on who you are dealing with? As far as I know, when you played against Martial World Myth Nameless back then, Nameless defeated you with only one move. Since then, you never dared challenge Nameless again."
"Shut up!"
Immortal God suddenly barked, his voice like a thunderclap beneath a clear sky, making the entire divine hall seem to tremble. The already icy air became even colder, and the many Beast Slaves in the corridor fixed Jiang Dali with eyes full of hostility and killing intent, as though they might pounce at any moment.
Xiao Feng and the others immediately felt the powerful pressure emanating from the entire divine hall, as if they had all been cast into an ice cellar. They shuddered in unison, feeling that the killing intent from behind the curtains was even denser than the chill, and their expressions changed.
What kind of strength was this? With a single burst of rage, he could cause such unfathomable changes in the surrounding environment?
"Hehehehe—have you flown into a rage out of shame?"
Jiang Dali remained unmoved. Staring coldly at Immortal God, he crossed his arms and said in a deep voice, "I don't want to waste any more words. I've brought Bu Jingyun. Now I want to see Lu Xiaofeng."
"A mere Lu Xiaofeng can be exchanged for a genius of my Bu Clan Divine Race. That is Lu Xiaofeng's honor."
Immortal God chuckled faintly from behind the curtains. "Bring him out!"
Very soon, Divine Speed Guardian, wearing a mysterious conical hat, personally escorted Lu Xiaofeng out from the side of the corridor. He stopped before the