Beiting Huang's body swayed, and she already had a bad feeling. She and Ming looked at each other and she saw a trace of unprecedented seriousness in Ming's eyes.
No one had expected that there would actually be such a powerful opponent in the palace of the Silver Moon Liberia Empire. This person was countless times stronger than the Divine Realm expert from the Divine Hall of Judgment.
"This person is in the High Sword Divine Realm. He's a projection clone. Huang, let's deal with him together!" Ming tilted his head and looked at Beiting Huang. A Divine King was simply an unreachable existence for Beiting Huang at this moment. Would she be afraid?
"He only has the strength of a High Sword Divine Realm expert. He's just a plane projection clone. Hmph, since you've come to my territory, even if you're a dragon, you'll have to lie on your stomach!" The soft sword in Beiting Huang's hand shook violently and she was the first to dive to the ground.