"The power within my body is gradually being erased, and my own might is being suppressed to a certain extent..."
Little Lich sensed his condition within this golden world.
He could not help staring at Mu Qing. "Your methods are despicable."
This was no longer a fair battle!
The moment he entered this world, his power had begun to be gradually erased, while his own might was also restricted to a certain degree.
In such an environment, Little Lich had fallen into a disadvantage before the battle had even begun.
Meanwhile, Mu Qing stood before him with a faint smile at the corner of his lips, clearly unaffected in the slightest.
Little Lich fell silent for a moment.
He had sensed the destruction of Su Chong's faction, yet he did not care. Instead, he was even somewhat excited.
That was because he could sense that Mu Qing was incredibly strong. He could use him as a whetstone, allowing himself to accumulate more and undergo further transformation.
Grow stronger without end in battle!
But now, it seemed the situation had changed somewhat.
His instincts told him that Mu Qing was absolutely not a whetstone. Next, he might be in for nothing but a one-sided beating!
Mu Qing grinned. "You want to improve yourself through an intense battle with me, but I don't think that way."
An icy chill abruptly burst from his eyes.
"I only want to see whether I can kill you!"
The moment his words fell, the Heavenly Gate descended!
A terrifying suppressive force directly enveloped Little Lich.
The golden ghostfire in Little Lich's eye sockets flickered. He floated into the air as the dim ghostfire around him gathered into an enormous flaming skull and charged toward the Heavenly Gate.
The violent collision let out a thunderous boom. The