When Chen Ping said that this was precisely what he had come for, the Evil Eye Tyrant finally realized something was wrong.
This human had been confident he could kill him from the very beginning. In fact, killing him was merely one part of the human's subsequent chain of plans.
It was over. It was all over!
The Evil Eye Tyrant's spiritual power began fluctuating violently. This human, whose spiritual power realm was much the same as his own, seemed to have treated him as prey from the outset.
That whole series of reactions, being so terrified he could not even flee, had simply been a despicable ploy to show weakness to his enemy, all to make killing him easier!
He should have realized it long ago. The moment this human broke free of his mental control yet did not run afterward, he should have realized that his opponent had already laid an ambush and was waiting for him!
At this point, the Evil Eye Tyrant was almost in despair. He could never have imagined that a Soul Saint of seventy-something levels could be completely confident of killing him. It was sheer fantasy!
In truth, had this Evil Eye Tyrant not used the Evil Eye Gaze beam, which consumed enormous amounts of soul power and spiritual power, to kill the Greater Devouring Dragon instantly and avoid complications from dragging things out, Chen Ping could never have won so easily, even with a spiritual power realm almost equal to the Evil Eye Tyrant's and the Awakening Necklace capable of resisting mental-attribute soul skills.
But there was no helping it. In a soul beast forest, the drama of the mantis stalking the cicada while the oriole waited behind played out every day. The moment this Evil Eye Tyrant misjudged Chen Ping and