"Tsk, aren't you a capable one?"
Zhan Beiye clicked his tongue, looking at him with a mocking smile.
It did not matter if he was abandoned. He had long given up on Zhanling Empire. However, if people from Zhanling Empire wanted to interfere with his power at Huayan Peak, they would have to see if he would allow it.
He approached Ming Fucheng, crouched down to look at him, and gave him a hard slap.
"Kid, having confidence is good, but overconfidence is arrogance. Even Yue Qingcheng wouldn't dare to disrespect me. Aren't you a capable one?"
"You—" Ming Fucheng was furious at his contemptuous look.
However, he was powerless against Zhan Beiye. Not only was Zhan Beiye's Original Soul energy stronger than his, but he was also right in saying that he could not do anything to him.
Zhan Beiye, in particular, was the natural enemy of all the lords on Huayan Peak!
