RUO Xiang slowly closed his eyes and felt the decadent sword Qi in the sky that had yet to dissipate. His two thick eyebrows were deeply furrowed.
"Is he really just a teenager?"
RUO Xiang's face grew uglier and uglier. He found that no matter how much progress he made or how many opportunities he had, it was as if Yunxiao was one step ahead of him, and he could not break through the gap of one step no matter what.
By chance, time had reversed, allowing him to completely merge the five dragon artifacts. He had thought that he had Yunxiao in the bag. But, Yunxiao's method of suppressing the Black Flame mountain made him suspicious.
After he was trapped by the black flames, he had comprehended the perfect true Dragon's sigh. He thought that he had overcome the gap between him and Yunxiao, but when he sensed the sword intent, he lost his confidence again.
"Damn it!"
