"Not bad, not bad at all," Wang Ye revealed a satisfied expression.
Stubborn ones often possess real substance, ah.
Take the Wild King for instance, his mind might seem dull, but his strength truly tops the rest.
Being able to master the Ultimate Saint Martial Technique of the perfect realm, he stands unparalleled.
In this aspect, even Emperor Mu Qiushui, who had sparred with him, pales in comparison.
But in other respects, Emperor Mu Qiushui wins hands down.
In terms of combat skills, personal willpower, strength level, she crushes him in all areas.
Most importantly, Emperor Mu Qiushui's Golden Wings have been strengthened to a level nearly akin to a divine artifact!
For her, not bearing the noble surname Jin and yet achieving this degree, is quite incredible.
"The loss is not unwarranted," Wang Ye watched as the Wild King was defeated.
His divine body dispersed, covered in numerous wounds.
