Li Chu looked at the black Condor King.
King Black Condor looked at Li Chu.
The air seemed to have frozen for a moment, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.
Li Chu seemed to have made some preparations before he realized that he was an acquaintance and could not kill him.
He put down two fingers in slight disappointment.
In the icy snow secret land, he had killed the iron Snow Dragon with a single ball. In addition to the experience points he had obtained from killing the monster Kings in the past two days, it was quite a considerable amount. He was already far away from the starting point of level 80, and he wanted to advance to level 81.
If there were another three daemon Kings equivalent to the decay severing stage, they should be infinitely close to level 81.
Eighty-one was a number that everyone yearned for.
He looked at the black Condor King with a hint of longing in his eyes.
