Dark King Valarong

Asha Ruiya regretted bringing Tang Miao here as soon as she heard that.

Not only was there no way to advance here, but he might even get hurt...

"At your rate of cultivation, you may only need a few years before you can truly fight one of the Dark Plane's kings. But you're definitely not ready now..."

Wen Tai had to admit that Tang Miao was strong!

And his cultivation was simply unprecedented...

Even Wen Tai himself had fallen far short of this young man.

He could understand it, really. Tang Miao was so young, yet he had already reached the pinnacle. And he had done it through human magic cultivation, reaching a level that even the Great Demons of tens of thousands of years might not attain.

Given a few more years, Tang Miao might surprise him again.

By then, perhaps... he would truly be strong enough to face the Dark Kings of these planes!

"You said it yourself: the strongest Dark King isn't here. Since I've come, of course I want to test myself against the other Dark Kings." Tang Miao was talking about the battle outside Dubai.

Even now, he still remembered it vividly.

In Dubai, in their plane, the Dark King hadn't unleashed its full power. And the battle had ended without a clear victor.

If he wasn't strong enough, that would be one thing.

But now that he was, what was the point of cultivation if he still held back?

"If you do this, you'll bring the Dark Plane's wrath down on us!"

Wen Tai was anxious. After all these years, he rarely got so worked up...

"Ah... No wonder you ended up as a servant of the Dark Plane."

"Do you really think the Dark Kings won't invade as long as the human plane