Whoosh!
Sensing Yan Bao's arrival, Xia Ping and Han Ge clashed fiercely once more, then instantly separated, standing a kilometer apart as they temporarily halted their battle.
Both of them stared at this uninvited guest.
"The Rock Giant Clan's chieftain?!"
Xia Ping's pupils contracted as he stared at the burly figure three meters tall, whose entire body seemed forged from black rock.
To humans, a height of three meters already qualified as a giant, but to Rock Giants, who were often hundreds of meters tall, he was merely a tiny speck.
Yet as the Rock Giant Clan's chieftain, he stood only three meters tall. It was simply inconceivable.
But Xia Ping did not underestimate this Rock Giant chieftain in the slightest, because the other party radiated a terrifying Kingly aura. Every gesture seemed utterly natural, as though wrought by heaven itself.
That body made of black rock was seamless and solidified into substance, exuding an overwhelming might from every part of it. It seemed that nothing could possibly crush that diamond-hard physique.
"Yan Bao, weren't you overseeing the construction of the Ancestor Altar? Why have you come back here?" Han Ge had not expected to encounter Yan Bao, another King, at such a time.
"Curiosity."
Yan Bao smiled faintly. "I was wondering why you still hadn't dealt with the enemy after all this time, so I came back to see what was going on. But I never expected that you'd battle a Grandmaster for two hours and still fail to take him down."
"Honestly, has your strength declined that much lately? You can't even kill a Grandmaster."
He looked at Han Ge with a half-smile. Of course, he was even more curious about Xia Ping, because he knew Han Ge's strength best. Han Ge was unquestionably one of the stronger