"Hehe, since you're here, why are you in a hurry to leave?"
Marquis Zizhong immediately perceived a surge of unprecedented killing intent sweeping toward him.
Marquis Zizhong came to a halt as his eyes bulging wide with fear and he found himself wet with sweat.
At this point, he felt like he would fall into the abyss if he took another step forward.
"Hum!" Jian Wushuang snorted.
His voice smashed into Marquis Zizhong like a hammer, causing the latter to spit out a mouthful blood as he started to fall.
Marquis Zizhong fell on the ground and knelt with an extremely pale look. Then he raised his head while staring at Jian Wushuang in terror.
He knew Jian Wushuang had reached the Cloud Realm and that he was unable to match him, but he did not expect that his strength had improved to such an unbelievable level. The young man's killing intent was strong enough to make an Eight-cloud Realm marquis unable to resist.
