"Anticipation?"
The Half-step Great Saint's face showed a hint of confusion. With his blood and qi churning, he was clearly uncomfortable.
Such an opportunity to kick someone when they are down was not something Yang Zhen would miss. His eyes shone craftily as he leapt towards the Half-step Great Saint.
The Half-step Great Saint laughed heartily, looking at Yang Zhen and said, "Boy, I admit I underestimated you. However, with your little cultivation thinking you can kill me is simply laughable. You have completely offended the Great Nether Dynasty. With the little time you have left, you'd better get your affairs in order, we'll meet again."
As he spoke, the figure of the Half-step Great Saint began to blur, his face curious and his lips curled in a playful smirk. Then he continued, "I am becoming more curious about how much legacy you carry on you. One day, I will take all your legacies into my hands, believe me, I am best at doing such things."
