By the time he arrived at the defense line, the Xuanlong Beast already knew what was happening there. He was well aware that the Lion-body Demon-faced Beast had been dealt with by Wang Zhan. However, he had already enlisted powerful allies. In his mind, even if Wang Zhan and his people held the line, it wouldn't matter; the moment his ally arrived, the defense line would instantly collapse.
Not wanting to be outdone, Wang Zhan glanced at the Xuanlong Beast. Waving his Deep Fire Blade, he smiled and said, "I have to admit, you seem formidable. However, you're nothing special in my eyes. After all, it only took me one move to take down the Lion-body Demon-faced Beast. What about you?"
"One move probably wouldn't be enough, but with two moves, I reckon you wouldn't last, would you?"
Wang Zhan's words were steeped in contempt, clearly indicating his disregard for the Xuanlong Beast.
