The crowd not far away was in an uproar. Their figures once again retreated dozens of miles.
Everyone present understood that Fahui's death was not the end. On the contrary, it was only the beginning!
"Marquis Champion, your opponent is me!"
The Eldest Prince stood in front of Marquis Champion and said calmly.
"Haha… Chu Feng, do you really think you can stop me?"
Seeing this, Marquis Champion smiled faintly as he stepped down from the golden chariot.
He was tall and sturdy, with loose black hair. His eyes were filled with a feral light.
With the bearing of a dragon and tiger, he had an aura of unequaled arrogance, looking down in all directions.
"Hmm? It seems... Something's wrong!"
Seeing this, the Eldest Prince frowned slightly. He looked at Marquis Champion and had a bad premonition.
"Don't you think it's a little too late to realize it now?"
Marquis Champion chuckled.
As soon as he finished speaking.
