At this moment, the Pharaoh's underlings all stared at each other with wide eyes, for they had never imagined that this Huaxia lad would dare to directly curse the Pharaoh.
In their eyes, the Pharaoh possessed supreme power and status, rumored to be the very incarnation of a god, the most sacred being in society, wielding absolute authority.
Most of them worshiped the Pharaoh with near fanatic fervor.
Since ancient times, no one had dared to curse the Pharaoh!
Not even the mightiest from other nations would do so!
But this Huaxia lad not only cursed but did so to the Pharaoh's face!
He was truly a calf unafraid of tigers!
The Pharaoh nearly choked with fury at being called an 'old skin,' but he had no time to react, for a sword shadow had already appeared before him.
He lifted his staff abruptly, colliding once again with the Ancient Dust Sword.
"Clang!" went the sound!
