Qin Taihang crawled out of a surge of earth to one side, utterly bedraggled, his spear clutched in his hand. His bloodshot eyes all but spat fire, and he looked on the verge of Qi Deviation.
Then Lin Shuguang inexplicably said, "Another Eastern Ying man."
That indifferent tone instantly tightened Watanabe Konoha's heart. His eyes shifted, and he imitated Great Xia etiquette with a convincing cupped-hand salute toward Lin Shuguang. With a hollow smile, he asked, "May I ask your name?"
With the Mysterious Stone Tablet resting on his shoulder, Lin Shuguang looked relaxed, his gaze cold. He had no intention of responding and strode toward Qin Taihang.
Watanabe Konoha frowned, irritated at being ignored. "Aren't you being a little too arrogant?"
Lin Shuguang stopped at his words and bluntly replied, "You have a problem?"
"I-!" Anger flared in Watanabe Konoha's heart.
Suddenly, the light in his field of vision was blocked, and a chill shot through him.
Lin Shuguang had already swung the stone tablet up and was smashing it down at him.
Watanabe Konoha's face filled with shock and fury. "Such arrogance!"
He thrust both hands out. As someone with exceptional strength, he naturally had great confidence in himself. Otherwise, he would not have attempted to pit his strength against Lin Shuguang's.
But he did not know that Lin Shuguang's strength Attribute Points had long surpassed those of an ordinary Viscera Refining Grandmaster and were about to break ten thousand, reaching the level of the Profound Connection Realm.
Bang!
An almost overwhelming force crashed down.
The instant they made contact, Watanabe Konoha felt its vast, irresistible power, and his pupils abruptly contracted.
Crack!
The devastating force blasted him away on the spot, trailing blood through the air.
"Damn it! How could someone like you exist in Great Xia?"