Ever since hearing the news about Shi Xiaole's fight with Wudao Xuan, a fury had been smoldering in the heart of the Ghost Prison Blade Emperor, almost blowing his chest apart.
That heavily injured kid, who carried deadly poison in his system, not only survived, but his power had suspiciously increased a notch? And he stole the treasure that even the Fire Emperor coveted?
Anger, jealousy, and hatred gnawed at the heart of the Ghost Prison Blade Emperor, making him feel suffocated every second Shi Xiaole remained alive, wishing he could tear the heavens apart.
Unexpectedly, the heavens seemed to have a sense of humor, by bringing the kid right before him now—when else to seek revenge if not at this moment?
"You seem to have forgotten, it was you who attacked me first."
Looking at the crippled Ghost Prison Blade Emperor, Shi Xiaole felt not the slightest pity. It was the surrounding Void Origin Realm Martial Emperors that put him on alert.
