"Cough, cough!"
Dan Fei spat out two mouthfuls of blood, looking in horror at the man in front of him. His steps quickly retreated, and his pale old face looked particularly fearful at this moment...
Watching the man approach him step by step, Dan Fei's heart trembled, as if he saw the god of death beckoning to him...
"Wuwang, why? How can you still make such great progress after sleeping for a thousand years?"
Wu Wang laughed, but the smile carried a hint of arrogance: "Over the past thousand years, I didn't make any progress. Instead, with the Holy Fruit my daughter gave me, I was able to break through from Intermediate Supreme to High-level! You thought reaching the Middle-level could make you my equal, but clearly, you were wrong. Even if you've reached the Middle-level, you're still no match for me..."
"Hahaha!"
Suddenly, Dan Fei burst into wild laughter, and as he laughed, his face contorted.
"Wuwang, one day, I will surpass you! Then, I'll crush you under my foot!"
