Below.
Xuan Zhentian raised his head and looked at Ling Yi, who was in the sky. His expression was a little ugly.
He was the leader of a huge alliance and one of the seven Godkings of the Great Thousand World!
He had been sent flying once and knocked down the other time. This had already caused him to lose a lot of faces.
If he couldn't salvage the situation, he would lose all his face and even become a laughingstock for the rest of his life.
"I admit, I was careless just now, you—"
Before he could finish his sentence, the information that suddenly appeared in front of him made his face turn pale as if he had eaten sh*t.
[Xuan Zhentian wanted to use his carelessness as an excuse for his defeat. He did not want to admit the fact that he was at a disadvantage.]
"Hmph," he snorted coldly.
