Human Race Xu Qing

Xu Qing and the Devil Emperor Asura fled the Ancient Xia Universe all the way, speeding toward the Prime Devil Race Universe.

Xu Qing had originally wanted to make a move against the Devil Emperor Asura, but when he considered that if he returned alone, people would truly grow suspicious, he could only hold himself back.

Outside Martial God City.

Long Zhenfeng looked at Xu Qing's avatar. "True Spirit, Long Zhenfeng."

After a slight pause, Xu Qing clasped his hands in salute. "Human Race, Xu Qing."

"You're very strong," Long Zhenfeng said bluntly.

The people quietly listening from afar could not help widening their eyes.

Long Zhenfeng, who had severely injured the Five Turbidities Devil Emperor with a single sword strike, actually said Xu Qing was strong?

Yes, everyone knew that Xu Qing was powerful now, but... that was Long Zhenfeng!

"You're not weak either." Xu Qing smiled faintly.

Long Zhenfeng grinned at Xu Qing. "I'm very curious. Between us, who is stronger and who is weaker?"

Everyone immediately held their breath.

Even the Martial God City Lord could not help swallowing.

Wu Fengfei looked especially nervous, afraid that his Senior Brother would be unable to restrain himself and attack.

In truth, he had recognized Xu Qing the instant he saw him.

Thinking of his mask, a shadow immediately fell over his heart.

"You're stronger, you're stronger," Xu Qing said perfunctorily. "Thanks for the assistance. If there's nothing else, you can head back first."

The people in the distance: "..."

Xu Qing was somewhat speechless. This guy really was a battle maniac.

He truly could not understand Long Zhenfeng's thinking regarding that final move just now.

Long Zhenfeng raised a brow, then shook his head. "Are you truly a genius nurtured by the Human Race? Why do you not have