Truth be told, He Da did not think Qin Shaofeng himself possessed much strength. All Qin Shaofeng relied on was the armor on his body and the sharp broadsword in his hand.
From that perspective, he was not entirely wrong.
Although Divine Demonic Power could now be unleashed, and Qin Shaofeng's own cultivation had improved, the strength of Qin Shaofeng's physical body in the Savage Beast Realm was still not particularly formidable.
Compared with the Barbarian Race of the Savage Beast Realm, Qin Shaofeng's physical strength was still far inferior.
But none of that mattered, because Qin Shaofeng had the Black Tortoise Armor he had refined, which could fully make up for those shortcomings.
Yet it was precisely because of this that He Da's heart stirred.
He looked at the armor on Qin Shaofeng's body and the sharp broadsword in his hand.
Thinking of how he still did not have a weapon that suited his hand, He Da's gaze at the broadsword in Qin Shaofeng's hand gleamed with threads of greed.
Such a sharp broadsword and such outstanding, powerful armor—how could they possibly be used by a mere invader?
Only a powerful He Clan tribe warrior like himself was qualified to possess such things!
Letting a mere invader possess them was simply a waste of resources!
Therefore, upon hearing He Kuang speak, the faint red glow in He Da's eyes instantly erupted into blazing fire.
Leave it to me?
As long as he was alive?
Then didn't that mean the powerful armor and broadsword would belong to He Da?
Delighted, He Da suddenly burst into laughter. "Good! Since it is Young Master Kuang's command, I, He Da, will certainly accomplish it!"
Before he had even finished speaking, He Da stepped forward and charged at Qin Shaofeng with surging momentum.
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