Dongfang Wenlong was clearly trying to provoke Zhou Heng with those words, but Zhou Heng felt nothing at all for Geng Xinnuo, and Dongfang Wenlong was no longer any threat before him. Like a lion facing a mongrel's challenge, he had no need to get angry—one slap was enough to kill the other man.
"It seems a lot has happened outside that I don't know about!" Zhou Heng murmured. He could sense the ripples of battle outside and knew that old freak Ancient Heavenly King had already fought his way out, but something else must have changed. Otherwise, Dongfang Wenlong could not have suddenly become so unrestrained.
"I'll let you die with no regrets—my great-grandfather has successfully broken through to the Comet Realm! He is now the strongest on Sun-Crossing Star, and the only Comet Realm cultivator!" Dongfang Wenlong declared proudly.
It was his grandfather's grandfather who had broken through to the Comet Realm, not him. Why was he acting so high and mighty?
Zhou Heng had never liked borrowing his family's prestige. Even when he had still been in the Moonlight Realm, he had never considered basking in the Eternal Great Emperor's glory. Only one's own strength was true strength!
If danger struck in a ruin, could he shout for his grandfather's grandfather to come save him?
"Mm, why don't you call the old gentleman over and let me broaden my horizons?" Zhou Heng smiled faintly. If they really wanted to compare backers, he still had two supreme goddesses, Huotian and Red Moon. It was just that those two women had ascended to heaven in the middle of fighting, leaving him to search for them slowly now.
Dongfang Wenlong's face immediately reddened, fury surfacing on it.
What? Call his great-grandfather over? Who the *** did Zhou Heng think he