''You bastard! Come back here!'' Xuan Bo's furious voice reverberated throughout the mountain peak as he roared at the black-robed youth walking away.
Although Xuan Bo didn't have any visible injuries on his body other than that single drop of blood dripping down his nose, his luxurious robes were now tattered, barely hanging on by a thread.
And yet, the surrounding Dao Kings all had a feeling that although Xuan Bo wasn't injured, his pride had been severely wounded after his fight.
Shaking his head, Jiang Chen finally halted his steps and turned around, giving Xuan Bo a side glance before he answered calmly
''With just that much power you wanted to challenge him? Idiot...''
Then, he turned around and began to walk towards Shun Long once more, completely ignoring the furious crown prince of the Tianxuan dynasty.
