"I'm dead! You won't end up well either!"
A mournful voice came from behind.
White Tiger just ignored it.
It wasn't long.
His figure disappeared from the Xuanwu's base.
After he left.
"No."
"There must be other ways."
Xuanwu's eyes were bloodshot, and his voice became very hoarse.
He, who had lost a palm, slowly climbed up from the ground.
Even though he had already lost his Authority.
He still possessed the powerful physical body brought by the Breathing Technique.
At the broken part of his arm, small buds of flesh continuously sprouted and were visibly recovering his body at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Xuanwu stood still, forcing himself to calm down.
Previously,
When his Authority was taken away.
He vaguely saw a vision full of oceans.
In that vision, the Divine Beast Xuanwu stood on the sea surface.
And opposite the Divine Beast Xuanwu, there was another person.
He could be very sure that it was that person who took away his Authority!
