Zhou Wen ignored the six-winged seraphim and looked at An Jing as though he wanted her to answer him personally.
"I contracted the Guardian to defeat you. If I can't defeat you, what's the point of having a Guardian?" An Jing's eyes were resolute as she stared at Zhou Wen and continued, "Over the past few days, I've been constantly seeking a breakthrough. Even in my dreams, I've been thinking about how to make myself stronger. No matter what problems I encounter, as long as I can defeat you, I can…"
An Jing was still speaking, but Zhou Wen had already drawn his saber when she said her first sentence.
Immortal Slaying!
Back when he fought John, Zhou Wen already had a good understanding of the six-winged seraphim's abilities. He knew what skills he had, so there was no need for him to hesitate.
