Unfortunately, this method did not save his life. In the end, after all his subordinates died, his eyes widened in disbelief and he fell to the ground!
Chen Zhisheng's lips curved into an evil smile. With a shake of his wrist, the blade trembled slightly, and the blood on it scattered in all directions. Then, he slowly sheathed the blade in a very pretentious manner.
"Xiaoxue, did you see that? This is my true combat power! No, these are all weaklings. They can't show my true strength at all. So what you saw just now was just the tip of the iceberg!"
Chen Zhisheng proudly boasted about himself, but with his previous performance, no one questioned him for a while.
"You ... You really hid your strength? Then what level are you?"
Ling Hanxue was extremely shocked. After calming herself down, she asked with a strange expression,""No matter how I look at you, you're only at the perfected foundation building realm. Is your level hidden, or is your combat power hidden?"
