"I admit the Great Fortune Ming King has his merits, but you know far too little about the world."
It seemed he had seen the shock beneath his opponent's mask. Darnetta let out a low laugh.
"Don't doubt it. You really did crush my head just now. It's just that—"
"What are you wasting time talking to him for? Hurry up and finish this! I've got a splitting headache!"
But after Darnetta put on that show, the first to lose her temper wasn't Fu Qian, but Venerable Tooth Choker.
She was clearly in a foul mood. Covering her face, she scolded him irritably.
"I see. So that's why you didn't die last night?"
Fu Qian sounded as if he'd suddenly understood.
"That's only part of the reason. That alone wouldn't have been enough to kill me."
Darnetta still seemed somewhat intimidated by that woman, and answered much more quickly.
"Sorry, someone's unhappy. Is the Ming King ready to set off?"
"I'm always prepared for anything."
Fu Qian's voice betrayed no emotion.
"But I have one more question."
"What?"
Darnetta couldn't hold back his curiosity after all.
"So, is there any way to kill you for good?"
The question had clearly caught him off guard. He froze for a moment.
"You could try pounding him into a pulp. A demigod-level attack should be enough."
At that, Venerable Tooth Choker couldn't help but goad Fu Qian, trying to put an end to his arrogance.
"That's a good idea."
Unexpectedly, Fu Qian pondered for a moment, then nodded.
At the same time, his figure vanished again.
He was gone again!
Though his eyes were nearly bulging with the effort, and he hadn't missed a single movement from his opponent, that bizarre ability came with absolutely no warning!
A powerful sense of danger