"King of the Night, do not think that I will be threatened by you! Compared to my people, you are still nothing but ants! You have defeated me, but this is just the beginning, it's not over yet!"
Tian Shisan gave a cold smile, then raised the black blade in his hands high and plunged it fiercely into his own chest.
With the supreme sharpness of the black blade, how could Tian Shisan, severely injured, survive?
When Tian Shisan died, his eyes were wide open, burning intensely as he stared at Ye Tian!
"It's not over yet..."
—This voice kept echoing in his ears, and although Ye Tian had defeated Tian Shisan, his mood was getting worse.
Given Tian Shisan's strength, it had been a great challenge to defeat him; if there were others among his people even more powerful than him, how would he deal with them?
And how would he protect the ones he loved?
