"Black King?" Hidden Rat sneered coldly and said arrogantly, "The Ten Kings I mentioned naturally do not include Black King."
Black King's incomparably powerful figure still lingered in his mind. Sometimes, he even had nightmares and woke from them with a start.
Black King alone could rival the entire Apocalypse. That had long surpassed the level of a King. Admitting that he was inferior to Black King did not embarrass him in the slightest; on the contrary, he took pride in it!
After all, not just anyone could escape from Black King's hands.
Even Tyrant Yang Jie had been killed by Black King, yet I, Hidden Rat, survived. What did that mean? The answer was obvious.
Bai Ye smiled and nodded. "At least you have some self-awareness. Since that's the case, I'll leave you an intact corpse."
"Hahaha..." Hidden Rat could not stop laughing. "What a boastful tone. Anyone who didn't know better would think you were Black King."
Bai Ye smiled without speaking, merely watching him with a faint smile. His gaze gradually changed, as if he had suddenly become another person.
His eyes carried the aloof indifference of a god, as though he were looking upon a mortal who dared challenge the divine.
Under that gaze, Hidden Rat's laughter grew quieter and quieter until it disappeared.
Absurdity, shock, disbelief—every kind of emotion began to arise.
He stared at Bai Ye's eyes in horror, the Nightmare in his heart uncontrollably stirred awake.
He would never forget those eyes: indifferent, disdainful, lofty as a god!
He had only seen such a gaze on one person before. That was... Black King!!
Even though he had only met Black King once, that scene had been as deeply etched into him as though it were written into his genes and carved into his