As they exposed each other's secrets, Han Xing and Miao Qing listened from the side in stunned silence.
These two women looked unassuming.
Yet they had hidden so many trump cards within their own territories...
This made Han Xing realize something.
That was, any Chaos Lord—
Anyone who could survive on the Lord Continent, where powerful beings gathered—
Had their own unique trump cards.
These trump cards would not be revealed lightly.
Only when faced with a life-or-death crisis would they be forced out.
And thanks to the two women's sharp confrontation, Han Xing had heard quite a few secrets.
After they had finished exposing each other's secrets.
Long Yu snorted softly. "Radiant Gleam Lord, let's stop here."
Radiant Gleam Lord also chuckled and said nothing more.
Then, the atmosphere fell silent.
Everyone sat in separate corners and waited quietly.
About a dozen hours later.
The bronze-skinned man Long Yu had sent out returned.
He first fixed his gaze on Han Xing, his eyes filled with indifference.
Then he looked at his own lord, Long Yu, and a fanatical look immediately appeared in his eyes.
Han Xing found this rather baffling.
Because from the moment this man had appeared, Han Xing had sensed it.
The other party seemed to hold an inexplicable hostility toward him.
But before this, Han Xing had never had any contact with him.
So this inexplicable hostility struck him as strange.
However, Han Xing did not pay it much mind.
He was merely a hero with the strength of a Beginner Lord.
In terms of actual combat power, he was only about on par with those Shadow Blade Alliance assassins. Han Xing had stopped taking enemies like this seriously back when he was at the God King level.
Not to mention that his strength had now