"Luo Buwang~"
The vast divine sense rang out across the distance. Though they were extremely far apart, Luo Buwang was exceptionally sensitive to divine-sense perception. Shen Zhui had not concealed himself in the slightest, so it did not take long for that provocative roar to reach Luo Buwang.
"Hm?" Luo Buwang halted and looked into the distance.
The void offered no obstruction. Even from over a thousand li away, Luo Buwang could see the Dark Gold Battle Armor figure standing atop a meteorite.
"My name is Fang Liang." The dark-gold figure stared at Luo Buwang.
"Fang Liang? Someone from Great Zhou?" Luo Buwang immediately turned his head and glanced at the battle wreckage scattered across the endless starry sky. Many of the wrecks were the same models as his subordinate warships, or carried the familiar auras of his demon generals and guards.
Luo Buwang narrowed his eyes slightly. The airflow around his purple armor began to accelerate. "Fang Liang, was it you who sent This Seat that message and killed the seven demon generals under my command?!"
"That's right." Shen Zhui said coldly, "I killed them. Your subordinates were too useless. It took me less than a day to slaughter every last one of them."
Luo Buwang's eyes flashed like lightning. His face instantly twisted as he roared, "Damn you! You killed my people and still dared to wait here for me? A mere Venerable Level dares to act so arrogantly before me!"
"Our camps stand opposed. The victor becomes king and the loser is disgraced. Luo Buwang, you should understand that principle, so stop wasting your breath with me."
"I was able to kill them. That was my ability!"
"If you can kill me, that will be your ability too!"
"Come on. Beat me, and you can naturally avenge