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"Bastard, don't get too cocky."

The Netherworld Master's voice suddenly turned cold, and its grim killing intent erupted without restraint. The entire Netherworld Space seemed to surge with raging waves as overwhelming Destruction Power slammed fiercely into Yan's body.

Golden divine fire gleamed across Yan's body, completely enveloping him. Facing the Netherworld Master's outburst, he could only barely hold his ground. After all, his opponent's cultivation was above his, and it also possessed the home-field advantage. But since Yan had dared to come here, he naturally had his reasons.

"Hahahaha! Human, so you were only putting on a brave front earlier! Hahahahahaha..."

Seeing that Yan did not seem capable of launching an effective counterattack right away, the Netherworld Master grew bolder. It now seemed in no hurry to attack Yan. An eerie light flickered within its enormous dark-green eyes.

Yan did not rush to attack. Instead, he coldly watched the Netherworld Master's little maneuvers. "Whether I can deal with you or not, you can try it yourself."

"Human, I've realized that letting you in may not have been a bad thing after all. Do you know what I want to do now?"

The Netherworld Master let out a string of sinister laughter. As it spoke, the killing intent it had released earlier slowly began to recede.

"If you've got what it takes, then make your move. Let me remind you: if you don't act now, you won't get another chance. Trash."

Yan remained where he was, staring coldly at the Netherworld Master. Seeing the giant crab continually circle around him, he provoked it from time to time. "What, did that one loss scare the courage out of you? If so, why are you still talking tough? You're only humiliating yourself."

The Netherworld Master's voice abruptly cut off. Then it shrieked