Bai Cang, with a hint of regret in his voice, said to Wen Wen, "At your age, to have such strength, it's truly a pity to die here. Why not stand aside?"
"Tsk..."
Wen Wen smacked his lips and raised an eyebrow, "You're at the Mid-Sequence, and so am I. Are you that confident you can kill me?"
"Do you think you're a flower, and I'm tofu dregs? Don't be too arrogant!"
Bai Cang shook his head and said in a solemn tone, "If it were the me from before, my strength would at most be on par with yours."
"But now... our strengths are not at the same level."
"Since you're so oblivious, I won't hold back anymore. It's also somewhat dangerous to keep dragging this out with you here, so please do me the favor and die!"
Bai Cang's eyes suddenly burst with golden light, like two shining miniature light bulbs, and a golden dragon phantom surfaced on his body, making his aura even more terrifying.