"Real God Zi Ye, your close-quarters combat abilities are nothing much more than this," Jian Wushuang's voice, which was filled with ridicule, could be heard.
Although Real God Zi Ye had a ghastly pale expression, he still stared at Jian Wushuang persistently.
However, all of a sudden, his expression changed fiercely, "This look… an Ancient God!"
"The Ancient God Clan which has been recognized as the number one in close-quarters battles in the Eternal Chaotic World!"
Real God Zi Ye finally knew why he had lost so miserably in a close-quarters battle. It was because of the fact that his opponent was actually an Ancient God.
