"Zhao Sheng."
Alkaid leapt through the window.
The Battle Garment was worn underneath and couldn't be seen, but the Divine Shadow Sword was already in his hand.
"I've been looking for you for a long time."
"You?"
Zhao Sheng looked at Alkaid, "You have no one backing you?"
"And who is behind you? Rebirth Society? Red Star? Or... a race known as 'Demons'?"
Alkaid said.
When he mentioned the Rebirth Society and Red Star, Zhao Sheng's emotions did not change.
Only when the word 'Demons' was mentioned did a subtle flicker pass through his eyes.
"What is your identity, a disciple of Artifact Sect? A Descendant? A Loose Cultivator?"
He inquired, his tone slightly curious.
"No answer?"
Alkaid said, "Never mind, I'll find out for myself."
"How coincidental."
Zhao Sheng chuckled lightly, "I was thinking the same thing."
Although Alkaid's sudden appearance was somewhat unexpected...
But the result won't change.
The next moment, Zhao Sheng's body began to swell...
