Seeing the dazzling katana in Taro's hand, emanating endless Sword Qi, a look of fear flashed across the White Dragon King's face, fortunately hidden by his black robe, preventing others from noticing it.
The White Dragon King wanted to retreat, knowing that even if his physical body was as tough as iron, the power of Sword Qi was comparable to Innate Gang Qi, even steel would crumble like tofu on contact.
However, the White Dragon King knew he absolutely could not flee. Taro, who was gathering energy, had firmly locked onto him; any movement from him would certainly trigger Taro's instant eruption.
"This is forcing me into a desperate fight!"
Since he could not escape, the only option left was to fight desperately. Clenching his teeth, the White Dragon King decided not to retreat but to advance, rapidly charging towards Taro, "Let me experience the power of your Sword Qi!"
"Seeking death!"
