Zhao Fan's voice gradually faded away.
However, the rage in Chu Mo's heart became increasingly intense. He sneered coldly within his heart: So you won't let me go, Zhao Fan? You'd better pray to your ancestors in Longevity Heaven, that you never encounter me again! Otherwise, I will definitely cut you down with a single stroke!
Although the opponent's level was much higher than his own, Chu Mo had absolute confidence that he could annihilate Zhao Fan.
The Chu Mo of the past did not know how powerful others were. Although he grew up in the military, he had never experienced real war.
Therefore, he did not know what kind of combat power fighters of different ranks possessed.
Along the way, he had been hunting and killing various second and third rank Primordial Beasts, enjoying every bit of it. He even dared to battle with a fourth rank Primordial Beast, such as the Red-Eyed Cold Ice Python, and in the end, was able to successfully slay it!
