"Xia Ji!" Miao Miao shouted.
But the man could no longer hear her.
He did not attack the White Eagle again. Perhaps in his eyes, the White Eagle was never a match for him. If he acknowledged such an opponent, would he also acknowledge himself as such a person?
The loneliness of the strong was not only because they had no friends, but also because they had no opponents.
Therefore, Xia Ji had been very calm throughout his entire journey. To him, all these experiments were just done in passing.
This included the White Eagle, who had suddenly become much stronger and could use the power of heaven and earth.
The torrential rain, lightning, and thunder, the might of heaven and earth had reached such a level.
Boom ~~~
The wind and rain transformed into a violent giant fist!
Chi ~~~
The lightning turned into a sharp electric gun!
Wind, rain, lightning, and thunder bombarded Xia Ji from all directions.
